[jimmybob69]

I have a similar situation at my house.

Let me set it up. I live in a typical post WWII neighborhood. The houses were all built in the 10 years between 1945 and 1955. The development is divided into large blocks. Each block has 6 houses facing the street on each side. 2 corner lots and 4 regular lots.

My lot is next to the corner lot on the east west street. My buddy and his wife live on the lot next to the corner house on the north south street. At some point our back yards connect.

The back garage door of my house faces the neighbors deck.

I typically sleep nude when the weather is right. One Sunday morning a couple years of years ago I got up, went downstairs to get a bottle of Pepsi from our second refrigerator in the garage. I also freed the beasts from the family room and opened the back garage door to let them out, and put a door stop in the door to keep it open.

At this moment I am totally naked, standing in the back door of my garage facing my neighbors deck and trying to push a door stop under the door with my foot, and I hear my neighbors wife talking on her phone. I looked up from my efforts and she is looking right at me. She is close enough that I can hear her side of the conversation.

I didn't quite know how to react so I just made like I wasn't aware she was there, completed my task, and went into the house. After the shock wore off, the euphoria came on.

This had been one of those serendipity moments that could not have been planned. The windows in the house were closed so I could not hear her, it was a lazy weekend morning, she didn't have work, I didn't have work.

I have managed to repeat it a few times since then, but the timing has to be right. One of the better ones was last summer (2014). I had been helping the wife in the back yard in her garden and was kinda muddy so I took my jeans and shirt off by the back door and went in to take a shower. After I was done, but still naked, I went out the back door to get my clothes and the neighbor was kneeling on the ground working on her garden at the point where the two yards meet. She got a good look, I made like I didn't notice her, folded my clothes up dirt side in, and went inside.

She has never said anything to me about seeing anything, but she has been a little more friendly and talkative toward me these past two years.