Chapter 252 Peeping Mrs Robinson
- The woman across the way never closed her blinds or curtains in her bedroom. I never considered myself a voyeur, but I did live on third floor with an extravagant view of the city and had a pair of binoculars sitting by the window. I bought them when I moved in, thinking it’d be neat to once in a while sit on my easy chair and zoom into certain areas of the city.
- I didn’t do my peeping that often. If I got bored and had nothing better to do , I’d do it. I even got a pair of spy binoculars that took video and still pictures, which I intended to post on social media. I wanted to get great views of the city, especially during thunderstorms.
- She must have been in her late 40’s to early 50’s. I never knew her name or her true age. She moved in about a year after I did. One night, while I was trying to capture some great pictures of the city, I noticed the woman in her bedroom window. She was hot for her being an older woman. She had dirty blonde hair down her back, nice big round tits and a flat stomach. She appeared to live alone and I never saw her have any company over.