a man in a car, pulling over to try to get me to get in his car. horsey. i was six

looking at the horse. he pointed out the horse's penis, told me to look at it and how big it was, then he pulled me over to him and, under the guise of brushing mud off my legs, pushed his hand up under my shorts, trying to touch my pussy. I was seven or eight years old.

i skipped grades in elementary school, so i was younger than my classmates in middle school. my middle school social studies teacher, mr. cuneo, used to come and stand over me at my desk, looking down my shirt.