I exhale gently and thrust my hips upwards, in the midst of my downward facing dog. The stretch feels good and I lift my hips up higher. Something catches my eye from the neighbouring window behind my garden.
I have never noticed anybody in that window before, until now. The garden is private, but there is a little gap in between the trees, creating the perfect viewing point. A girl with noticeably long dark hair looks directly at me. I pretend not to notice and continue to thrust my hips into the air. I glance over quickly and almost lose balance as I realise the girl has her hand on her right breast over her vest.
No longer in control of my breathing, I swallow hard. She’s watching me. Watching me stretch whilst she gets off. I take a deep breath and stand back up to reach my hands to the sky, taking this moment for another glance. The girl does not look away. She gently strokes her breast and teases her nipple with her fingertips. Is she enjoying knowing that I can see her?