Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Well, as I said, I began staying at school over the summer. I had my job in the library, and I would take a simple course or two. I had some social life, but my boyfriend and I had split up at the beginning of my junior year. So I settled in to my courses and looked forward to a pleasant summer. Now, this was the first time I experienced groping by an experienced groper. He was older, and experienced, and was very good at it. Like I said in my first chapter, this type of groper is not looking for regular sex. He feeds off of the girl's reactions, and he knows his prey and how far he can go. He groped me about eight times, starting at the beginning of summer and finishing right before the start of school. And I loved every minute of it. This guy worked with our computer network in the library. He was in his late forties to early fifties, and was not bad-looking. During the summer, when library use was low, the IS staff would make changes to the desktops and download new software. During the normal school sessions, nothing was changed. So he was in the library a lot. And the library got used. It was air-conditioned, and students would use it to study and come in to get away from the heat and humidity. Now, we had terminals all over the library. Students could check on everything in the library, including doing some research on the web. That's what a library is all about. So, his presence was nothing new. I got used to seeing him around. Now, I was working a stack of magazines, scanning the bar codes and downloading the data in to a desktop. I was reaching a high shelf when he brushed his hand against my bottom. I didn't think anything of it. He went back to his work, and I continued with mine. His next move caught me completely off guard. I was sitting at my computer, downloading and updating, and he was sitting at the computer next to me. He was doing some work, I guess. I looked at him and smiled, and he smiled back. He went back to his work, doing whatever he was doing, and he just reached over with his left hand and began to feel my right breast! Well, I was shocked. I mean, this guy was playing with me in the library, which was open, and in broad daylight. I looked at him again, he looked at me and smiled again, and went right back to his work. He never said a word, and he kept up his play. Well, I didn't try to move his hand or anything. I had a blouse and bra on, but I was still pretty rattled. He just kept up his feeling, and started to include my left breast in his play. I was having a hard time keeping my mind on my work. I didn't know whether to run away, slap him, slap his hand, or what. At any rate, I finished my download and went back to the stacks to do more scanning. That was a big mistake. I was scanning, and he just walked back in between the stacks and began to play with my breasts. Well, I really didn't know what to do. I stopped scanning, put my right hand on the stack, and held the scanner with my left. I looked away. He calmly smiled, unbuttoned my blouse, pushed up my bra, and began to have his fun. I didn't know what to do. I mean, I always liked having my nipples played with. Well, it seemed like he played for ages. I mean, it felt real nice, and there were some twists in there that hurt but felt good. I think we got spotted twice. I got wet. Finally, he gave my nipples a really hard pinch and twist, and he tugged them a bit, pulling me forward. It really hurt. He said, "We'll have to do this again sometime." He gave my nips a final hard pinch and twist and then walked away! I was a mess. I fixed my bra and blouse and ran into the ladies room to gain some composure. Well, I didn't see him for two weeks. I was sort of hoping he wouldn't come back, but there was a part of me that was hoping he would. You see, that was my first groping by a total stranger. And it was also my first grope by a pro that knew how to nail a girl. When I did see him, he got me and got me good. I came real close to a climax, and I would have cum if he had not backed off. I was a bit disappointed in that, but let me tell you about that in the next section.