When I was 15, I hung out a lot with my mom's friend's daughter, who was 9 when this happened.
I still hang out with her today, and it seems like nothing happened with her, but here's the story.
I was telling her all about what books I read, and one of them was Naruto. She asked about the moves they did involving their hands, so we played a bit together. I did a pose in which i thrust my hand forward, which is one of the moves. She accidentally jumped forward and I touched her chest by mistake. I immediately pulled away and said sorry. After that, she asked me to rub her feet in a totally non sexual way. I did simply because she wanted it and I figured it was harmless. After 2 minutes, I stopped because it just felt wrong to me. She even asked me to do it again but I said no and she asked why. I said it just isn't right for me to have my hands on you like that. She said it's just a rub, so I regretfully did it again for a few moments before stopping.
Finally, one time while we were rough housing around, my mind went somewhere else, and I had the stupid idea of pulling her pants down. I stopped myself instantly after my hands were on them, at the same time she said playfully" Heeeyaaa.." but she wasn't upset or anything. In less than a second I was overcome with thoughts of "Oh my god. What have I done? I'm a monster. How could I do that? I'm disgusting. I don't deserve to live."
I'm 19 now, and the guilt has been eating me alive. It comes back all the time, and I can't stop the pain. The weirdest part is that I still see her all the time, and she doesn't mention it or even stay allude to it, and she's very vocal about what bothers her. She even put her feet in my face again but didn't say anything, and I just moved them away to which she laughed.
I don't understand. I feel like I am absolute scum and I know I made a huge mistake but the guilt is eating me to my core. This girl is still my friend and since then, I've made it a point to do nothing but everything in my physical power to make her happy. I can't take back what I did, or almost did, but I want to make things right in any way I can. But I can't stop thinking about the damage I may have caused and it's scaring me to death. I don't want to hurt anyone, and I won't make excuses for myself. I made a terrible mistake, and I want to right the wrong.
My parents know about this, and they commended me for being honest, and always point out how proud they are of me that I've done all the GOOD things I've done for her and her family, but I can't stop thinking about my mistakes and what damage I've caused.
I know I'm rambling and I'm sorry, but I needed to say this. Thanks everyone for reading.