Years ago, I was a serial groper. I’d walk around malls, large outdoor flea markets, shopping centers, etc, wherever a lot of women would be, targeting the hot ones who were alone or maybe with little kids. When I focused on one, I’d walk behind her, or, in many cases, view from a distance and catch up (chase), until getting behind her, and either g**** her a** from behind, or, a favorite move, as passing her out on the side.

It wasn’t limited to asses, either. I got in several grabs of women’s t***, depending on their mode of dress, location, and, as always…If I could get away with it. My all-time high was, no surprise because it was so easy, at a race track where I was doing temp work. Think I did it to 25 women that day. Other than that, I was on the way back from a long road trip and stopped at a mall to pee and eat (not at the same time). There were an unusually large amount of hot, alone women there that afternoon, and I went at it. Counted 14 by the time I exited though a rear door by the men’s room.

I know it was wrong, and apologize to the variety of women I did it to. Feel very bad about it now, years later, but then…It was a challenge for me. The thrill of getting away with it was such a rush. Chase one down, figure out best way to g**** her, then, in case of trouble, the nearest exit. One time, though, I actually ended up having lunch with one hot, blonde woman right after groping her. She found it fun and flirty.