I had a F19 neighbour. I was 35 at the time. Every night around 21:45 she walked around her room in her bra, curtains open, lights on. I started to develop a habit of staring out the window every night just before 22:00.

She didn’t notice me looking the first times but one night I turned the lights on and looked her right in the eye. She freaked out and shut off the lights. The next night however, she was back. Lights on, curtains open. I noticed her glimpse in my direction to make sure I was looking. She walked around her room a little longer that night.

After a week or so, I started rubbing my cock over my pants while I watched her. She started to glimpse at me more often during her nightly ritual. I could see it pleased her to be seen. I knew the time had arrived to start showing what she was capable of if I started to withdraw the attention she had grown to seek.

Up to then, our nightly interaction had always ended with her closing the curtains and turning off the lights, bra still on. I decided to take over control. Switching off my lights before she could close her curtains.

After just 3 nights off that, she started to take her bra off with the curtains open. I still remember how she revealed her elegant perky breasts and looked in my direction for a sign of approval.

I gave approval to her that night; I slid down my pants and rubbed my bare cock in front of the window for just a couple of minutes before I switched off the lights.

That was just the beginning. My neighbour turned out to be capable of a lot more.