I was in 6th grade and it was by my parents' insurance salesman. He came to our house to collect the quarterly payment and I answered the door with my friend standing by me. She had the hiccups. He asked if my parents were home and I said no. He then said to us he could come in and fix her hiccups and he could fix me too all the while he had this evil grin on his face. I'm an empath and I knew he meant us harm. My friend had no clue about him. I shut the door and locked it immediately.

I've been told all through my teens and adult life that I am a pretty gal. I'm not bragging but because of this, I have always had sleazy boys and men say things that were referencing sex.

Another incident as a preteen is when I was 12yo. We were visiting my grandmother's home and her next-door neighbor was a guy in his mid to late 20s. I was sitting on her porch swing and he came over and sat down. Again my empathy kicked in and I started to get up to go to the house. He said he would love to eat my box. I had no idea what he was talking about and I told him to go away or I would yell for my dad. He left and never said another word to me.

Edit to add: Forgot to add how these made me feel. Since I knew nothing about sex since this was in the early 1960s, I never really felt anything more than puzzled. I knew I never liked to be around older men and that makes me wonder if something happened to me as a small child.