I live in an apartment building that was carved up in the post-war period. Each floor of the walk-up has two apartments. The doors to the hallway have ancient viewer ports; the inside has a little metal cup that swings open, and you peer out into the hallway. Being old, and often painted, the little cup often sticks in an open position, and the port hole works in both directions.
My next door neighbor is a girl in her late 20's, and religious. She often has girls from her church as roommates for weeks at a time. Recently, she hosted a beautiful, tall, natural blond for a while. We are all casual friends, as neighbors, and I will often stop over to gossip, and vice-versa. One Sunday I had news for my neighbor. I was on my way to the beach, and was carrying a backback, wearing sandals, etc. I knocked on the door, and called out my neighbors name. Her roommate responded that the neighbor was out, and that she couldn't open the door as she had just exited the shower (!) The little latch slid open as she (I assume) looked out at me, but then the cover stuck open (the light was apparent), and I heard her footsteps walk away. My heart pounded hugely, as those of you with similar experience will recognize.
Cautiously, as I needed to be sure she wasn't still looking, I bent forward under the pretext of looking in my backpack, and placed my eye to the peephole. There she was. Wrapped in a bath towel, across the little studio (about 12 feet), opening the closet door. For several minutes she was blocked from my view. Then she backed up. Still in her towel, she turned away from me to the window. She lowered the shade, BUT ONLY PARTLY AT FIRST. There, with her face above the line of the shade, but with her shoulders to knees exposed, SHE DROPPED HER TOWEL! I was viewing from behind; who was she showing herself to? No one? A known voyeur neighbor across the street (about 80 feet)? Just an erotic personal moment for her? Or did she know that I had not walked away from her front door? She turned, naked, to face in my direction. I had never noticed how well built she was. Her breasts were strong, projecting, perhaps a 34 C, with perfect 2 inch, light colored nipples. Her pubic triangle was so lightly colored that I could scarcely see the difference between her very white, flawless skin. Her ass was perfectly round, muscular and beautiful. She turned from the closet, and walked 10 feet along the far wall, picked up some undergarments, and walked back to the window, now drawing the shade almost closed. Still in a bright light, yellow, with the bright green of houseplants in this corner, she leaned forward into the closet, half exposed, and pulled up a white, full silk pair of underpants.
I was standing with my weight balanced mostly on one foot, too scared to move or make a sound for fear of making the floor creak, or otherwise revealing my position. Finally, seeing her ready a type of camisole top, I knew I needed to break away. Quickly, and lightly stepping, I walked smartly across the carpeted hallway and down the stairs. Later that evening, both girls were home. Of course I knocked on their door, and paid a visit. Her roommate, who now has her own apartment, is 26 years old, and also very religious. She hides her body under layered clothing, only oonce did I catch her in a half-stretch where her formidable curves were revealed. On the way out, I took a look from inside to out through the peep hole. Carefully twisting it to the side, I made certain it stayed in the open position, and went out. I had tried many times over a period of several years, to catch such a view of my neighbors.
Patience and strategy met blind luck, and I was rewarded with one of my most compelling voyeuristic moments.