Hotel on the Beach
I worked on the 17th floor of an office building across the street from a deluxe, ocean front motel in California. Each hotel room had a private balcony and an ocean view. Almost every day we would see a tag-along spouse / girl friend sunning on the balcony while the guy was away, we guessed on business mostly. Every couple of days, at least one would go topless or nude. Most checked out the situation in a similar way - check the viewing angle from the parking lot, look across the street at our building and realizing that it was too far to see anything with an unaided eye, then shucking off undies or swimsuit. What they didn't know was that almost every male had binoculars in their desk, and we had developed a shortcut way of passing the word - "7 by 5" meant that there was action on the seventh floor, fifth room from the right.
It was really funny to watch someone on a lower floor hang towels on the railing to block the view from the parking lot, then strip and sunbathe in full view of hundreds of horny guys from above and across the street.
We also got occasional sex shows, and once saw a porno movie being filmed. But these were usually behind the glass doors and weren't as vivid as the balcony displays.
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