You would think most people would have the sense to run away, Im not one of those sensible ones lol.
After a night out I bumped into my neighbours. A couple of marines, who invited me bck to theirs for a drink. This was a frequent thing and nothing to worry about at all.
We were all drinking downstairs when one of them claimed the sound system was better in his bedroom so we should all go up there. So we went up and then he started dancing around in what he deemed a very funny mock lapdancing style. So this made me want to leave because I was just so uncomfortable but I thought I'll leave it a couple of minutes, because I dont want them to think Im leaving cos hes thrusting his bum in my face.
The next minutes hes taken his tshirt and jeans off and again I didn't want to get up straight away cos I didn't want them to think I was leaving cos he was taking his clothes off.
Then off came his underwear and I was thinking about leaving in a minute because, again, I didnt want them to think I was leaving cos he was naked until Id had enough of the teabagging and didn't care why they thought I was leaving.
To make matters worse, he came into my work the next day with a bunch of his mates and told them all it was me dancing round naked the night before.