One night I decided to run to Walmart to pick up a few things for dinner the next day. After bargain shopping, I went to get in the line. I was approached by an older male with just nice conversation. I paid the cashier and said bye and Happy Father’s Day! The man asked if he could talk to me for a minute. I thought nothing of it and said, “Sure, I’ve got a minute.”
As we were walking outside (first mistake), the conversation began to get personal. He started to flirt with me and hit on me. I blurted out “I’m married with lots of kids.” But he didn’t care. I loaded the bags in my car and began to feel uncomfortable. In a split second, he turned to look at a passing car and I slammed the trunk door and quickly hopped into the driver’s seat, pressing the power lock button. (Thank God for power locks.) I cranked the car and he tapped on the window, which was cracked a little. He asked, “Roll down the window, please?” I said, “No. I have to go. My husband is calling.” He kept pleading for me to stay and talk, all the while, he had his hands under his shirt. He kept telling me how beautiful I was. He was leaning against the car. He also asked me to go out with him and to go to his house. I should have backed out as if in a hurry but I did not want to hit him.
Then, the most unbelievable thing I could ever imagine happened. He told me he had a sixteen-inch “you know what,” which he was playing with during our conversation, under his shirt and that he was featured in some magazine I have never even heard of. He asked me if I had ever seen one that size and asked me what size my breasts were. I was appalled. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t move. I kept thinking that this was someone’s grandpa or father. Then he asked me if he could get into the car and touch my breasts and show me his ... because he was getting turned on and was about to explode! He said no one was around and I hit reverse and sped out of the parking lot—but not before circling to see him get into his car and getting his tag number. I hope they find that creep and put him away before he hurts someone.
