I Enjoy Being Watched By Strangers
Teasing The Neighbour Ends Up With A Surprise... When I first shared a small house with my then girlfriend (now my wife), I would be the first to get up in the morning.
As we both slept in the nude, I would stay nude going downstairs, going to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.
The kitchen worktop was on either side of the sink, right in front of a large window overlooking the patio.
The patio's door opened on a little pedestrian street and behind that were other patios belonging to another row of houses.
So as I prepared breakfast I was standing mostly in front of the window, in full view.
One day as I was in the nude filling up the kettle, I raised my head and noticed a slight movement in the closed curtains of the upstairs room of the house opposite from ours.
My mind got racing, and instead of being uncomfortable being seen like this undressed, I carried on, without looking directly at the window.
On several occasions I noticed that someone what slightly opening the curtain to look at me without being seen.
I started to enjoy being watched like this, wondering who lived there.
I then had to dress up and have breakfast before going to work.
Regularly in the morning, the same events happened, me in the nude preparing breakfast and slight movements in the curtains of the other house, as someone was having a good look without being seen.
I mentioned it to my girlfriend and to my surprise, she thought it was fun to tease our 'voyeur'.
She sometimes came downstairs to join me in the nude until breakfast was ready, often taking any opportunity for our bodies to be in contact, kissing me, hugging me, fondling me etc...
We were very excited at the idea of being seen like this.
Over the following weeks we discretely looked over and noticed that the house opposite was occupied by two yound ladies, in their early 20's, most likely students.
One late afternoon as I was preparing the evening meal in front of the window again, I saw one of the two young ladies standing in front of her bedroom window, the curtains being opened.
The other girl then walked into the bedroom and went straigth to her, taking her in her arms and kissing her with passion....I couldn't believe my luck as I saw them fondling each other though their clothes. From being watched I just moved up to being the voyeur of a lesbian couple...
I noticed that the first girl was often checking if I was still there watching (Insistant glances my way).
I suspect she was my voyeur and she obviously was keen to be watched in return.
The other girl unfortunately did eventualy notice that I could see everything through the opened window, so she broke away from her lover... and closed the curtains.
The following weeks I tried to catch more of them in action, but wasn't as lucky.
A few months later we had to move away to another accomodation and I always imagined how nice it would have been to enjoy this mutal flashing-voyeuring a little longer and as my girlfriend enjoyed it too, what would have happened if we had been able to meet that lesbian girl....but that's just my wicked mind going.
As we both slept in the nude, I would stay nude going downstairs, going to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.
The kitchen worktop was on either side of the sink, right in front of a large window overlooking the patio.
The patio's door opened on a little pedestrian street and behind that were other patios belonging to another row of houses.
So as I prepared breakfast I was standing mostly in front of the window, in full view.
One day as I was in the nude filling up the kettle, I raised my head and noticed a slight movement in the closed curtains of the upstairs room of the house opposite from ours.
My mind got racing, and instead of being uncomfortable being seen like this undressed, I carried on, without looking directly at the window.
On several occasions I noticed that someone what slightly opening the curtain to look at me without being seen.
I started to enjoy being watched like this, wondering who lived there.
I then had to dress up and have breakfast before going to work.
Regularly in the morning, the same events happened, me in the nude preparing breakfast and slight movements in the curtains of the other house, as someone was having a good look without being seen.
I mentioned it to my girlfriend and to my surprise, she thought it was fun to tease our 'voyeur'.
She sometimes came downstairs to join me in the nude until breakfast was ready, often taking any opportunity for our bodies to be in contact, kissing me, hugging me, fondling me etc...
We were very excited at the idea of being seen like this.
Over the following weeks we discretely looked over and noticed that the house opposite was occupied by two yound ladies, in their early 20's, most likely students.
One late afternoon as I was preparing the evening meal in front of the window again, I saw one of the two young ladies standing in front of her bedroom window, the curtains being opened.
The other girl then walked into the bedroom and went straigth to her, taking her in her arms and kissing her with passion....I couldn't believe my luck as I saw them fondling each other though their clothes. From being watched I just moved up to being the voyeur of a lesbian couple...
I noticed that the first girl was often checking if I was still there watching (Insistant glances my way).
I suspect she was my voyeur and she obviously was keen to be watched in return.
The other girl unfortunately did eventualy notice that I could see everything through the opened window, so she broke away from her lover... and closed the curtains.
The following weeks I tried to catch more of them in action, but wasn't as lucky.
A few months later we had to move away to another accomodation and I always imagined how nice it would have been to enjoy this mutal flashing-voyeuring a little longer and as my girlfriend enjoyed it too, what would have happened if we had been able to meet that lesbian girl....but that's just my wicked mind going.
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