I've had a few good experiences with this. Not as many as I'd like, as I seem to have quite the voyeuristic stream in my blood...<br />
In college I worked at a museum where we did some lab work on the upper floor. I spent a lot of time there late at night. I knew that the building right next door was a dorm, but I didn't know it was strictly female. As it got later into fall/winter, the days got shorter and I'd start seeing lights coming on in several of the dorm rooms. The distance between the two buildings was probably 10-15 feet at most, so it was a perfect view into most the bedrooms.<br />
I would wait until everybody had gone home for the night and spend hours at a time running back and forth down the hallway trying to see what room had the most action going on at any one time. I never caught any sex or hanky panky, just a lot of girls changing their clothes, but I held onto that job as long as I could. In fact I've even considered going back there ten years later and inquiring as to whether they need any night-time help, but I think they only let students work there. <br />
And at the last place I lived, my apartment jutted out a little further than the neighboring apartment building, so I could see directly into the neighbors' living rooms (both upstairs and downstairs neighbors). Now, this time I wasn't really trying to look, my deck just happened to afford a perfect viewing position, but there's something about watching people cook and wash dishes that just doesn't do it for me. But that building was also very close to mine and the neighbors next to my kitchen window would sometimes leave the blinds up just a little bit and light candles in their bedroom so I'd be on my knees on the hard-ass floors in my kitchen until I couldn't feel my legs anymore, just hoping to hear a moan or see a glimpse of her ass. Unfortunately I think I was usually hearing their cat or seeing an elbow, but it's all about imagination, my friends. <br />
Oh yeah, almost forgot the best part of that apartment. One night after a concert I got home late and went out on the balcony for a cigarette, this being about 3 am, and the downstairs neighbor was getting it on with her boyfriend. I saw a bit of flesh out the corner of my eye, and when I investigated closer I saw that they had blown up an aerobed type mattress and put it in the living room and were watching movies I guess, but maybe they got bored of the movies and they were full on doing it. A corner of the building was blocking my view, so it's like those bad seats behind the poles at Fenway, but it was worth it. Except when I saw the guy stand up afterwards and his scrotum must've been hanging down like 8 inches and that kind of ruined it for me. These are some of my tales <grin>.
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