She hated working late in the library on a Friday evening. Most students where out partying and getting drunk by now, so there was really nothing to do for her. Just sitting there, watching the clock and wait for closing time to come. Another 10 minutes she thought to herself, then she'd round up the few people that where inside, then go home and fix herself a late night dinner.
Calling out over the intercom that the library is closing in 10 minutes, she waited for the last few students to leave. Slowly three girls came down the stairs from the upper part of the library heading for the exit. Neither had any books to check out so she let them out the front door and locked it behind them. Just then someone called out behind her to wait. Looking over her shoulder she noticed a tall, young man. Dressed in all black and carrying a large gym bag, she had noticed him earlier when he had come in. It wasn't unusual for students to carry their gym bags around, but what had caught her eye with him earlier, was that he was very well dressed and very good looking. Since she was a student herself, in the last semester of trying to get her diploma in arts, she guessed he was about the same age as her, maybe a bit younger.
Wanting to talk to him, she walked over to the counter, then called him over to her as well. Trying to find an excuse, she told him she had to inspect his bag, for any books. When she opened the zipper, he put his hand on hers, and looking at her with deep brown eyes asked her not to do it, promising her that there where just his gym clothes inside and no stolen books. Nevertheless she proceeded with opening the bag. At first glance nothing unusual was found, until she dug deeper and her hand could feel some magazines. She triumphantly glanced at him, pulling the stack of magazines out of the bag, then holding them under his face. Grinning he took them from her, turning them around so she could see the cover. The fronts of Playboy, Hustler and such stared her in the face, she blushed a deep red, then turned her head away, knowing that those type of magazines where not found in the student library on campus.
He shoved the magazines back into his bag, then slowly walked towards the door, so she could let him out. Still very embarrassed she followed him. He stepped aside to let her pass, but not enough; she had to brush against him to be able to get to the door. Bending her head down to fit the key into the lock, he was standing so close behind her she could feel his breath on her neck. A shiver of sexual arousal ran through her body, but ignoring it, she proceeded to unlock the door. Holding the heavy door open for him, he moved around her front, brushing up against her again, so close that she could feel, and when she looked down, also see the big bulge in the front of his pants.