What weird/uncomfortable situations have you been in?

[Peckhaminn]

I just had a flashback when I used to work in the print industry and I worked alongside a man much older than me (65). He was lovely but definitely perverted to some extent. We sat on the same desk but probably a metre of two apart. He would often eat a banana and I mean, abnormally huge bananas. I would catch him peeling the skin back with his teeth whilst also staring at me, then take a massive bite of the banana. It used to give me the right heebie-jeebies.

What stories have you got?

Whilst working in Central London many years ago a female colleague used to entwine her arms in mine as if we were a lovely couple in a television advert. This would only happen if we walked out for lunch or to another premises for work on our own. Needless to say I would attempt to avoid such circumstances.

I would spend the entire walk talking about my wife, but she clearly didn't take the hint. I breathed a sigh of relief when she got a new job.

In a taxi when drunk he drove me to some waste ground instead of home. Kept asking me if I was scared. The cockiness of alcohol saw me assertive and laughing.. The next day I felt quite horrified. Dm rang the taxi firm but often wondered why we didn't ring the police. I was just 19..

I used to work in a pub chain when I was at university and there was a man who was probably early 40s and would always push to get my phone number no matter how many times I said no. Anyway on one shift he came in and said he has been watching me get dressed through my bedroom window and I really must learn to shut the curtains because he has seen me in my bra and he loved it. It really freaked me out. There was no way he could have seen me getting undressed, but it was the threat of watching me. I didn’t say anything to anyone, just walked out of the job

As a student nurse I once had a schizophrenic patient hurl a coffee cup at my head when I was alone in the kitchen with him.
That was scary.

Before I transitioned I was out with friends in Birmingham as Amy, nice dress heels etc. In a straight bar I got chatted up by a really lovely guy, handsome, expensive suit. We had a few drinks and a kiss, he seemed really nice I certainly wasn't leading him on. He paid me lots of compliments and I was certain we'd swop numbers. He went to the gents and when he came back he put his arm round me and kissed my cheek. He took his hand out of his pocket and showed me a pack of ribbed condoms.
I got these he said as they'll really arouse your ass. I was so shocked he was so presumptuous.
I politely explained I wasn't that sort of lady, to which he replied he knew exactly what sort I was. In his eyes I was a trans woman and trans women are all cock hungry.
I made my excuses and left