[Father Ted]

I appreciate the female form as much as anyone so when the opportunity presents itself, I am as much a voyeur as the next man.

This is from 20 years ago when I was living ˝ mile away in what was my 2nd house, not exactly high rise nudity, but in line with the theme of this thread.

The house was a modern end of terrace 3 bed home, and the road consisted of a few flats, 2 bed terrace houses and 3 bed terrace houses.

At 80 degrees to my house was a row of 2 bed terrace houses – the distance was 30 feet for the nearest extending to probably 100 feet for the furthest away.

See the attached image for an idea of the road layout.

My house was the one with the 2 arrows extending from.
The house with the green arrow is the first story; it’s not that great a story, but anyway......

There was a scruffy couple living in this house, same age as us about mid 20’s, no kids – their bathroom window was at the front as indicated by the green arrow head.

The side of our house had the kitchen window, bathroom window and also a landing window directly facing their house.
Regularly, you could see the woman standing in the bath taking a shower. They didn’t have a blind and she was so close to the frosted window you could clearly make out her boobs and black bush.
You could see her washing her boobs and running her hands under them and lifting them up as she soaped and rinsed them. They were late risers, so on a Saturday mid morning you would get a show.

It was so obvious even my mother on a visit remarked how you could see the girl opposite in the shower….”oh, really mother, I hadn’t noticed”

It was unfortunate that the main bedroom was at the rear of the house, with the 2nd room (unused) being at the front, otherwise I am sure a bit of patience could have paid off. Having said that my 2nd story is as a result of this layout.


The 2nd story involves the house with the red arrow.

One evening I was in my kitchen, it was dark outside when I happened to notice a light on in the front bedroom of the “red arrow house”.
Standing in the doorway to the bedroom was a naked (or at least topless, was all I could see) woman in her mid 20’s.
Quickly I turned the kitchen light off so as not to been seen.

She was as I said standing in the bedroom doorway topless, but with a towel round her neck and was holding it with both hands.

From my angle I could see into part of the bedroom and could see the door.
I knew she had a lodger, it appears she was talking to him - perhaps this was an invitation. I can’t remember in the timeline what happened to him, must have moved out soon after this event.

This show didn’t last long, but I knew now there was something worth looking over the road.
I had to get higher……

Our bedroom faced the road at the front; from the window looking to the left gave a better view into the room. Our house was 5-10 feet higher up, so this was even more to my advantage.

Everyone has a pattern - this girl was no different. She would come home from work in the evening at about 5.45. I used to get home at 5.30. It was winter so was dark outside.

As soon as she got in from work she would get undressed and walking naked from her bedroom (at the rear) to the bathroom at the front. Same layout as the house in my first story. See pic for layout. The red line was my line of sight.

Now, had she been smart, I would only have got a fleeting glimpse as she walked along the hall way past the open doorway, but she would stop, lean into the room and pull the door shut. So every time she did this I got to see her lovely boobs and blond bush. I guess she could see out into the street and decided to close the door.

Some days the door was closed, other times it was slightly open, occasionally it was fully open, giving the greatest view.

Once she closed the door I would not see her walk back to her bedroom from the bathroom, also her bathroom had a blind, so no joy for the view like in the first part of my story.

Sometimes with the door slightly open she wouldn’t bother to close it and watching for the bathroom light to go off would be the signal she finished and would walk past the slightly open door within 2 seconds. It would only be a fleeting glimpse from the rear, but any glimpse is worth the wait.

But, here is the best bit – these were small houses, with not much storage so she used the front room for clothes storage, drying and ironing. I would often see her in there sorting out clothes (dressed).

She would go in there in the morning (dressed) and pick something for the day, go to work and leave the door open. Why didn’t she close it….I could not figure this out. This was the daily reset. I knew there would be a show that evening. The other thing I didn’t figure is why she didn’t close the door on her way to her bedroom before getting undressed.

Sometimes on her naked walk past the door she would not close the door at all and I would see her walk both ways. Sometimes she would walk passed with her arms covering her chest, or when she closed the door she would try to use the door frame to hide behind and lean into the room, exposing just her chest. Chest was probably 36C.

Being as it was dark I would put my car into the garage, not turn any lights on in the house, then from my bedroom with the curtains full open, but the room in darkness could lie on my bed and wait for her car to pull in and the brief show to begin. By keeping the house in darkness I was trying to give the impression we were not at home.

On one such occasion she walked naked past the door way 3 or more times, I was in darkness watching. My wife arrived home, it was about 6pm, so I said I was resting, please leave the light off - so she went downstairs.

This room had horizontal slatted blinds; sometimes they were fully down and tilted, other times they were down but open, other times they were fully up.

Somehow, I was sure she knew she was being watched.

One time I saw her close up, she was shopping in Tesco, as were we – I was hoping she didn’t recognise me and say something because I was with my wife.
She had really long legs and was blond with short hair. True blond as I mentioned.

When spring came I needed a new way to watch her. Sitting the bed looking across in daylight would not be safe.

Closing the curtains but looking from the side between the wall and the curtain gave me a one eyed view to her doorway. Daylight was much better; it gave a better view of her rather than her being backlit from the hall light and street lighting.

One time - with the door left open, I saw her walk naked from her bedroom but her hand was coving her crotch. A moment later I saw her naked boyfriend come to the doorway and then crawl to the window to drop the blinds. It seems to me they just finished sex, she was holding her crotch to catch the drips and then clean up in the bathroom.

I must have seen her more than 30 times.

Eventually we moved, I think she moved first.