Why Does the Myth That Attractive Men "Don't Have to Rape" Persist?
My earliest memory of sexual assault that I remember surviving was at the hands of a tepid piano teacher. During private music lessons at home with my mother nonchalantly watching TV in the other room, he would ask me to sit on his lap while he aggressively grinded himself against me. This happened a few times and lasted for a few minutes each time until I lost interest in learning to play the piano altogether and stopped the lessons.
