My enormous window faces his, and as our buildings are mirror images of one another, we are almost across from one another.
While all of our other neighbors keep their windows closed, I presume for privacy, every morning when I first wake up, I open my window.
Last week, after I had finished getting dressed, I noticed him on his computer with the blinds open. I questioned whether he noticed me even though it didn’t look like it.
The next day, he uses his computer once more as I go about my business. However, as I was ready to put on my shirt, I caught him staring. Since I like the attention and think he’s cute, I waved and smiled at him, and he did the same.
The next few days I avoid looking in his way while I chose my clothes while still fully clothed. In my perspective, having a small peeping Tom is kind of hot. I took special care to “choose out my outfit,” slant my head down to “study myself in the mirror,” extend out my arms, and give him a good look at my tits.