XXX Supermarket Stranger Fingered Me at Home It was just a regular day, I went to the XXX supermarket to grab some groceries. As I was browsing through the aisles, I noticed a man staring at me. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing eyes. I tried to ignore him and continued with my shopping. After I finished my shopping, I headed home and started unpacking the groceries. That's when I heard a knock on the door. I hesitated for a moment before opening it. To my surprise, it was the man from the supermarket. He said he lived in the neighborhood and just wanted to introduce himself. I invited him in, thinking it was just a friendly gesture. We chatted for a bit, but then things took a turn. He started getting closer to me, his hands grazing my body. I tried to push him away, but he was persistent. Before I knew it, he had his hand down my pants, fingering me. I was in shock and didn't know what to do. I managed to push him away and told him to leave immediately. He tried to apologize and make excuses, but I wasn't having any of it. I kicked him out of my house and called the police. I felt violated and disgusted by what had just happened. I never expected something like this to happen to me, especially in the safety of my own home. I filed a report with the police, but I knew it would be difficult to track down the stranger from the XXX supermarket. From that day on, I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease and fear. I never went back to that supermarket again, and I made sure to always lock my doors and windows. The incident had left me traumatized and wary of strangers. It's a scary reality that dangers lurk everywhere, even in places as mundane as a supermarket. I learned to always be vigilant and trust my instincts. No one should have to experience what I went through that day. It's a harsh reminder that we must always be on guard, even in the comfort of our own homes
