[Obironic]

Years ago I had a great piece of luck. I was over at a friends house when a girl we had both gone to school with a few years previous walked by.
I mentioned how much I had the hots for her back in the day and he casually told me she lived round the corner from him.

Asking how he knew, he told me he had seen her going in to the house round the corner and then casually mentioned her room was the one at the back.

How does he know? Well, turns out he has seen her in her room when he has been putting stuff away in his shed.

Fast forward a few months and he asks me if I could house sit for him as he has to go to Dubai for a month. Living with my parents at the time, I say sure.
Low and behold, the very first night, there she is, about 10 o'clock getting ready for bed. I'd been pretty much camped in the garden since dark just in case.
All of a sudden, the light comes on in her room, and she walks in. Potters around for a bit and then gets ready for bed.
It was so hot standing there in the shadows watching as she stripped off her top and I saw her bra encased breasts straining at the seams.

Well, apparently she sleeps in a bra, so the show was over as she popped on a night shirt.
Almost as regular as clockwork, each night at 10, she would do the same thing, stripping to her bra then nightshirt and lights out. Mornings were too light to go out there as even if I could find a way to not get caught loitering, the glare on the windows would have ruined any view.

It all changed on the Friday. I was stood in the kitchen and noticed her light come on, peaking my interest. It was just starting to get dark, so I thought maybe it would be a good time to get something from the shed and went out in to the garden.

I watched as she took off her work blouse, and skirt (though I couldnt see past her waist from the angle) and then she grabbed her robe off the back of the door and left the room. A light came on in the next room which I worked out to be the bathroom by the frosted glass.

Heart beating a mile a minute, I waited for her to come back. Eventually she did, dressed in the robe with her hair in a towel.

I stood there, holding my breath, waiting for her to take off the robe. I would love to say I was hard as a rock, but the nerves or adrenaline or whatever was taking over.
Then matter of factly, she undid the knot and pulled off the robe, exposing her gorgeous breasts to me. Breasts that were the fantasy of many of the guys in my class years earlier.

She hooked the robe on the door and bent down to put on her bra.
And then, like that, the show was over.

I managed to get three more similar shows the following 3 Fridays before my friend returned from his trip and I reluctantly returned home.

Needless to say, when he asked if I wanted to housesit again a month later, I jumped at the chance.