At Your Service Ladies

I'm a 40 year old man and live in a large northeast American city. I live in a fourth floor apartment across from a 15 story apartment building and an 8 story hostel. I am 5'-11" and 165 pounds. I am in excellent shape with a naturally hairless swimmers physique.

Yesterday afternoon I noticed two attractive young ladies staying in one of the rooms with the best view into my apartment. I don't have a great view of them because their window is slightly higher than mine. They are only about 80 feet away.

The skies began to darken with the approaching afternoon thunderstorm. Soon it was almost dark as night in my apartment. It got so dark that the girls across the street turned on their light. OK, time for a little fun. The girls were completely clothed. I was not. As is my tradition, I don't dress until I leave the apartment. I live alone. I didn't want to be so obvious as to turn my bright room light on and prance about. Where's the fun in that. I'd much rather be discovered by a willing participant.

Instead, I turned on a 40 watt light in the hallway between the kitchen and main room. This lights the hallway itself rather brightly and cast a nice ambient glow into the main room. From their window the girls had a view of a 2 foot section of the hallway and a view of about 60% of the room. There is a mirror on the closet door in the hallway that affords me a view of their window while being "invisible" in the relative darkness of the kitchen. The stage is set.

I went into the kitchen and waited for one of them to appear at the window. It didn't take long. I left the kitchen and entered the hallway. There she was looking right at me. She was an Asian woman in her late 20's early 30's with a lovely face that was now sporting a big grin. I was only in her view for a couple of seconds then I moved into a part of the main room they had no view of. I moved back to the kitchen passing through the brightly lit hallway. When I got in the kitchen I could see in the mirror that both girls were at the window stationed like centurions. I almost immediately went back to the main room. As I did I could see them both. They were startled and their heads darted out of view as not to be caught. I went back to the kitchen again. Now I could see that they were both still at the window but were as far out of view as possible but still looking and waiting. Now they could have turned the light off and been invisible but they didn't. This was perfect for me because I only want to be seen by willing voyeurs. Because I could see them I knew had a couple on the hook.

I continued to move between the two rooms pretending to do some household chores; actually doing some. I occasionally lingered in front of the window pretending to tune the television. I could see them in my peripheral vision linger and stare. It was great. My heart was pounding and my cock was thick and heavy but not erect.After about an hour, the skies had brightened and it was time for the ladies to head out for a day of sightseeing.

Later that evening when I returned from my evening beer, they were back. I hadn't realized this until I had already turned the bright light on in my main room. It was dark out and my apartment may as well have been a stage to them. Almost immediately after noticing I was home and my light was on the girls were back at their stations. The kitchen was still a darkened safe zone from which I could observe them without being seen. I was still dressed and went to the kitchen. I could see that they were both at the window and not subtle about it. They were both clearly visible from the shoulders up and staring right in my window, waiting for me.

Give the people what they want, right? I moved back to the main room out of their view. I stripped completely naked, passed through the part of the room they could see and went back to the kitchen. When I checked on them in the mirror, they hadn't moved an inch. They were proudly at their observation posts. I moved back to the main room and could still see both of them shoulders up in their brightly lit room. There I was completely nude in my brightly lit room. This time there was no darting out of sight. It appeared that they would have been happy if we made eye contact. I never did.

About a half hour later it became obvious why they were less careful. The light went off in their room. I looked down on the street and a few minutes later they appeared with their luggage and got into an airport taxi. They knew that in a few minutes we'd never see each other again. Had I known, I may have waved goodbye.