So, I've been thinking about what happened last week (see previous post). I have spent all week wondering what the guy saw, whether it was a glimpse, maybe only if the angle was a certain way etc. So today I went back to the Sports store on my own to take a look.
I grabbed a couple of tshirts and went to the dressing room, both were empty, so picked the same one the guy had used last week, pulled the curtain and looked to see what was visable.
Holy shit! The curtain for my cubicle didnt reach all the way across, leaving about an inch gap. The other one could be pulled up against the edge of the cubicle, but because it was such a light material, it didnt hang properly and had a wavy edge, meaning that at least four separate points, there was a gap between the curtain and the wall.
I took a look through one of the gaps and you could see the whole fucking room!!!
The only point that was obscured was the nearside corner, but there was a full length mirror on the wall opposite, so that was visible too
I was just about to leave when I heard voices outside the cubicle and froze.
I waited with baited breath as a woman in her probably late thirties entered the cubicle and did exactly what my wife did in pulling the curtain hard against the far wall, causing a similar inch gap to mine. fortunately I had the foresight to have turned away and was lifting up my tshirt, as if changing, all the while looking in the mirror.
She realised what had happened and pulled it back. However, by doing that, it opened up the gap on the other side, which was the one facing out into the store.
She carefully pulled it as much as she could to try to keep the gap at both sides as small as possible. All this did was give me enough cover to be able to look through the ruffled gaps without her seeing me.
I was able to watch as she took off her top, and stand there in an ugly grey bra that was clearly struggling to hold in her tits. The view was unbelievably clear. I could see her from her face to her knees as she unwaringly performed a private peep show for me. She was close enough that I could see the outline of her nipples in her bra and the stray pubes poking out the sides of her knickers.
I can only imagine the view when my wife was in there trying on swimsuits. He would have been able to see every contour, probably count the individual hairs of her pussy.
The lighting and angle would have been perfect conditions to film her. I was (and still am) kicking myself that I went out without my mobile. Not an issue the guy the previous week had. I am almost certain he would have filmed the show my wife unknowingly put on.
I’d better be on the look out for it