In our fourth year of marriage. As a couple both working, we started to have more misunderstandings. I felt loneliness and an excess of emotions as I went through each day… One day, I boarded a train later than usual, but that's when it happened for the first time—sexual harassment!? Unable to utter a sound from the sudden event, my usual unmet desires were exploited as fingers relentlessly stimulated my erogenous zones, pushing me over the edge. My body, still flushed with heat from the molestation, vividly remembered the raw sensation…
