Another great weekend with classmates passed by and we closed it by drinking in a pub. All clean fun this time and just drinking and telling funny stories. We did not bother much about the time until we realized that it was already late and I still had to rush to the train station to go back home to Brighton. When some asked the time and realized that it was late we all decided to call it a day and disperse immediately.
I was inside the car waiting for my date, Scott, to come back and bring me to the station so I could get home. It was late but just in time for me to catch the last train back to Brighton.
Five guys were walking towards me and when they got alongside the car, they asked if I was gangbanged or did I want to be gangbanged. It was out of the blue and I got instantly afraid.
I did not respond. I did not even look at them. I think they planned to bother me as they started to crowd the side of the car I was in but Scott arrived and they left. They were a bit younger than I was then or maybe it was just because they looked scrawny. Scott asked what that was about and I said I did not know and then kept to myself.
He then brought me to the station and after waiting a bit, I boarded the last train back home. There were not many people in the train car I was in. Maybe around three others aside from me.
When the train got to the next station, the boys I saw when I was in the car in town got on board. I did not notice them as I was sleepy and sometimes dozing off. They sat beside me and in front of me.
When I suddenly woke up, they said hi and after a bit, repeated their question, "Do you want to be gangbanged?" I shook my head to say no. One of them said, "We promise to give you a really good time." I still said, "No," and did not mind them but just stared out the window.