I (31m) live in a high-rise that is designed kind of like a ‘Z’. So, my bedroom window bumps up to my neighbor’s bedroom window as our two units are at a corner. She is a beautiful late 50s woman, who prides herself on her fitness with curves where it counts. When we occasionally pass each other in the hall she seems like a very nice and outgoing person but we haven’t had a conversation outside of basic pleasantries.
When the pandemic was in full swing and lockdowns were happening, I tended to resort to self-pleasure more often to pass the time and deal with urges. A lot of time, I’d fantasize about her catching me and what she would do, hoping she’d have her way.