Doug had told his wife he was going out birding. It was late afternoon, but birding after work was not uncommon for him, and he usually stayed out through dusk to see the best birds. After leaving work a bit early he parked in the usual lot at the preserve, gathered his gear and headed out on the trails. He walked to roughly where he thought he left the trail when he had found the ladder, doing a bit of birding along the way despite being rather preoccupied.
Doug checked the saved coordinates on his watch and followed the navigation through the woods. In no more than 5-10 minutes he had found the ladder and climbed it, his heart beating fast.
After checking that no one was around he brought the binoculars to his eyes and focused on the apartment buildings. He had to scan momentarily to find the right one, but it was unmistakable when he did. There she was, sitting, nude, in a chair on the balcony. He stared at her through the binoculars. Her breasts were amazing. Full, round, perfectly sized and shaped. Her nipples were a bit stiff. He had the perfect view through the high-powered binoculars. She seemed to be doing schoolwork. Her laptop was on her lap, and she was typing rapidly.
Doug watched for 10-15 minutes and then smiled to himself as she put her laptop down and stood up, giving him an unobstructed view of her above about mid-thigh. Her mound was nicely on display as she stretched her arms up and back, pushing her breasts forward. Doug noticed that her sex was shaved completely, baring her completely to him.
She suddenly jumped a bit, causing Doug in turn to startle. He swung his binoculars slightly to the side and saw why. A neighbor had come out onto their balcony. He also seemed to be a student, pretty tall and muscular. He didn't seem to know she was there, and he couldn't see her because of the solid privacy screen between their balconies.
Doug watched, disappointed as she went into the apartment. He sat there, watching, hoping she was coming back out. He didn't have to wait long as she reappeared quickly, holding a drink and piece of fruit. Doug watched as she stood there, unknowingly displayed for him. Then suddenly she sat down as a bike approached on the path.
Doug smiled a bit to himself, watching her eat the fruit. He lowered the binoculars and adjusted his position in the seat getting more comfortable. As soon as he brought the binoculars back up to his eyes his heart was in his throat. She was looking right at where he was like she was looking for something. Had she seen him when he moved he wondered?