“I will see your breasts before the summer is done. I’ve never seen a busty Asian in real life.“
I was sixteen years old and working at a fast-food restaurant in Northern Virginia when an older coworker said this to me. I was spending a summer in the US before moving to Manila in the Philippines for my senior year of high school. Before that, I had been living in Chennai, India.
Despite having been groped at the age of 14 by a notorious hit-and-run molester at a movie theater back in Chennai, I was still fairly innocent. I had never watched porn and while I had some sexual experience, I lacked knowledge in how to deal with creepy older guys who say messed up crap to younger girls. So I laughed, blushed, and avoided being alone with the guy until I left that job.