I apparently appear very child-like. I understand this because I have very long hair, small stature, and I generally wear slightly baggy casual clothes that cover everything but my neck, head, and hands. My voice does not help much, because when talking to people in any area but a home or on campus, my voice takes on a higher pitch and (to my ears, at least) sounds like that of a child. And then there's the fact that I was born premature, further explaining my small size and youthful face.
This is both a blessing and a curse because, as I am polite and always call people I talk to "sir" or "ma'am", they think me to be at least 4 years younger. I am often called "child", "honey", "sweetie", "darling" and worst of all "baby". I normally do not mind, because I understand, but it irritates the HELL out of me when someone does it on campus. Worse still is some older man (by at least a decade) hits on me! It has actually happened once when I was in high-school. Although it's sort-of okay for me to attract the attention of men now, I still look like a child and I fear men who are interested in me for my appearance.
The first time I was hit on by anyone not around my age, but I was paranoid that they were pranking me, due to a life-time of being mocked for my appearance...
It was in a Gameworks in Las Vegas. I was wearing a light tan shirt a friend of mine gave me for my birthday and seated at Initial D, a racing game which was the first I really interested in because it gave cards to new players which would allow them to record their car and progress. I was floundering a bit because I was driving alongside a cliff. Twisty path, that. Well, a complete and utter stranger walked up to me and you'll never guess what he said (and if you can, you're as bad as him).
"Nice tits."
It was very blunt and, as I looked down at my small chest, I discovered that cool air and gravity made my nipples slightly pronounced dispite the cloth's completely non-opacity. I blushed and looked away.
The guy began to offer me driving tips to improve my game (which was failing further because of his presence). I declined politely. He offered to buy me some extra time for my game card. I said no and told him that my mom got me a day-pass. He then offered to get me something to drink from the snack stand. I declined again and then, as my game had ended, claimed that I could hear my brother calling for me. I got up and casually started to walk away. Once I assumed I was at a decent distance and blocked by enough people, I ran away from the man I was convinced was a pervert from the moment he said "nice tits". I quickly found my brother at the section with the DDR machines, the DDR knockoff, and what is best described as the predecessor to Guitar Hero, where I quickly relayed the what had happened and stuck near him until our parents returned.
Has anything like the story I had built up to telling happened to any of you? Has someone obviously much older than you ever hit on you? What did you do?
Also, if you have not experienced that, do you think there was anything else I could had done?
This is both a blessing and a curse because, as I am polite and always call people I talk to "sir" or "ma'am", they think me to be at least 4 years younger. I am often called "child", "honey", "sweetie", "darling" and worst of all "baby". I normally do not mind, because I understand, but it irritates the HELL out of me when someone does it on campus. Worse still is some older man (by at least a decade) hits on me! It has actually happened once when I was in high-school. Although it's sort-of okay for me to attract the attention of men now, I still look like a child and I fear men who are interested in me for my appearance.
The first time I was hit on by anyone not around my age, but I was paranoid that they were pranking me, due to a life-time of being mocked for my appearance...
It was in a Gameworks in Las Vegas. I was wearing a light tan shirt a friend of mine gave me for my birthday and seated at Initial D, a racing game which was the first I really interested in because it gave cards to new players which would allow them to record their car and progress. I was floundering a bit because I was driving alongside a cliff. Twisty path, that. Well, a complete and utter stranger walked up to me and you'll never guess what he said (and if you can, you're as bad as him).
"Nice tits."
It was very blunt and, as I looked down at my small chest, I discovered that cool air and gravity made my nipples slightly pronounced dispite the cloth's completely non-opacity. I blushed and looked away.
The guy began to offer me driving tips to improve my game (which was failing further because of his presence). I declined politely. He offered to buy me some extra time for my game card. I said no and told him that my mom got me a day-pass. He then offered to get me something to drink from the snack stand. I declined again and then, as my game had ended, claimed that I could hear my brother calling for me. I got up and casually started to walk away. Once I assumed I was at a decent distance and blocked by enough people, I ran away from the man I was convinced was a pervert from the moment he said "nice tits". I quickly found my brother at the section with the DDR machines, the DDR knockoff, and what is best described as the predecessor to Guitar Hero, where I quickly relayed the what had happened and stuck near him until our parents returned.
Has anything like the story I had built up to telling happened to any of you? Has someone obviously much older than you ever hit on you? What did you do?
Also, if you have not experienced that, do you think there was anything else I could had done?
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