I am 22, small petite girl. 5'3", 100, 32a, blonde and shaved pussy. These are all true stories.
I was meeting my gf for drinks at the W Hotel on a Thursday evening. Dressed sexy for the evening I stepped out. I checked my petite frame one last time. The red dress looked nice. Tight all over with low back, no bra and sexy thongs, I ran my hand over my body. The red heels to match made me feel sexy. I put my favorite perfume on.
My friend was already there (a stunning blonde and so much more beautiful) and obviously attracting some attention. A guy was making small talks and once I reached, we both pulled ourselves and took one of these high tables at the bar area. It was our night to chat and catch up and while we both were looking good, we did not necessarily come out to find guys to have fun.
We both were chatting and drinking and nibbling for an hour when 3 guys took the high table next to us. Obviously they did all the guy tricks to get to chat with us but we were taking no bait. We both whispered to each other to let these guy keep trying but not to play into their hands, specially because 2 of the guys thought they were gods gift to women. We let them try everything in the book but we politely snubbed them all evening.
It was getting late and time to wrap up. The guys were still there, mostly drunk and obnoxious by now. I got up and left for the restroom before heading out. The restrooms were towards the back, a little isolated. It was also midnight by now and the crowds at the restaurant was also thinning out. I finished my business, powdered up and stepped out to run into one of the guys from the group. He leaned into me, pushing me against the wall and said...'You too pretty to talk to us bitch!' He scared me a little and I was about to yell when he tried leaning in to kiss me and fondle me. I ducked and tried pushing him back and as I was trying to get away from him, his other friend from the table (whose name was Jonathan, I learnt later) showed up and pulled this jerk. He took care of him, apologized to me profusely and said his friend was drunk.
I was shaken. I left and walked out of the restaurant with my gf. We were standing for the valet to bring our car when Jonathan came out, apologized again, gave me his business card and said that he was a decent guy and if we felt scared or his friend meets us again anywhere, do not hesitate to call him and he will take care of him.