A few months ago my wife found out that her little brother and his best friend used to spy on her when she showered or bathed. She was in her hometown and ran saw a guy in a store who looked familiar, they said hello and they remembered each other (from about 50 years ago). They chatted about her brother, who passed away years ago and she made a comment about how you two were always trying to peak at her older sister. He laughed and said, "no, it was you we wanted to peak at, and we did."
She said she was surprised and asked "How?"
He said "there was a panel underneath the vanity in the bathroom, if your parents weren't home we used to hide behind that panel and wait for you to take a shower, usually after school. It was dark, hot and cramped and we could only see as high your shoulders, which was perfect, because you couldn't see us. But little boys will bear any discomfort to get a peak at a naked girl."
My wife said she felt like hitting him with her purse, but she could only laugh. I told my wife that I bet his memory of her was likely still in his spank bank.
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