This is very minor compared to others stories, but is another example of the entitlement men feel. I went on a second date with a guy who seemed nice, to the movies. We were kissing, and he kept trying to put his hand up my shirt. I kept removing it, and saying no, so he then tried to put his hand down my jeans. I removed his hand very firmly, and moved as far away from his as I could without moving seats. I didn’t as another word to him, and never saw him again. If he couldn’t respect the word no, then god knows what he might decide he could do to me.