I felt both traumatized and good. Is that even possible? How can I feel good and traumatized at the same time?! Seriously speaking though, I can still feel his hands on me. A tingly sensation still spreading across my body. I felt wet down there. I felt uncomfortably comfortable, it doesn't make any sense. 'Umm, he wasn't bad. I think he can still improve.' Was what Anika had said, after getting out of the stall then getting my bag and walking towards the gate. 'Oh look here he comes again, he's got a taste and now he wants more.' 'You made me swallow that... I feel traumatized. Like I want to drown my mouth in mouthwash.' Trying hard not to puke what she had just made me swallow. My bile casually rising in disgust. 'Please, it wasn't that bad. And look here he comes again.' 'You handle it. I don't think I can face him.' 'Please, you enjoyed it anyways. Slut.' I wasn't able to give a retort to what she had just call