Jenny quite liked their closest neighbor Bob -- a retired school teacher who was a sweetheart. He and his wife Vera lived in the house directly across the yard from theirs and he had made a point of getting to know the Z___'s when they first had moved in. He was far more sociable than his frumpy wife who seemed to be put out by their attractive new Asian neighbors and their shapely young daughter Suzanne. Vera was seldom out and about, but Bob made a point of offering a helping hand with yardwork or just some friendly conversation whenever he had the chance. And whenever Mr. Z___ wasn't around. Jenny suspected that he had a crush on her.
Although Bob was in his late 50's, he was still energetic and hadn't developed the paunch so often seen in older men. At over six feet tall, he was an imposing figure who still had great legs and muscular arms. He was proud of them and wore shorts that complimented his thighs. He possessed a handsome charm that had perhaps faded with time. He was friendly and outgoing and an easy conversationalist. Bob informed Jenny that he and his wife had separate bedrooms because of his snoring and use of a CPAP machine to sleep.
Because their backyards were adjacent and his house was on a gentle slope up from the Z__'s, they had an open and unobstructed view of the entire back of the house, including their deck and hot tub. It had not taken Bob long to realize that the Z__'s master bedroom was directly across from his own and that Jenny left her drapes wide open whenever her husband was out of town on business. He had a clear view of the entire bedroom and into their en-suite bathroom through the back of the large walk-in closet. He soon came to believe that it was deliberate on her part as she kept the drapes drawn when her husband was at home and immediately opened them again when he left.
Jenny was well aware that Bob had the most direct line of sight into her bedroom suite, but there were other neighbors who had more or less of a view dependent on their vantage point. She could also position herself in the room close to the window to satisfy a larger audience. She never made any efforts at modesty unless it was part of her "show". She was an exhibitionist, had been for as long as she could remember. She enjoyed the thrill and sensation of being spied on and watched. She had a terrific body and was proud of it. She had no feelings of guilt or shame about putting herself on display as she did. Quite the contrary, she had a sense of obligation to anyone who might be watching to let them peep and get turned on by it. It turned her on. Jenny found it exhilarating to know that Bob and her other neighbors were watching and likely stroking their tools at any given moment.
She and her daughter Suzanne had an extensive collection of incredibly sexy and revealing outfits and lingerie from their modeling. Jenny's fertile imagination and irrepressible exhibitionism meant that there was no limit on the variety and intimacy of her displays. She had learned long ago that it was the "tease" that caught a voyeur's attention and maintained their interest in the long run. Total nudity all of the time (even with incredible bodies like hers or Suzanne's) eventually lost it's novelty and the continual intense appeal that kept them coming back for more. To prevent that "boredom" from happening, Jenny varied her routine on a regular basis and would reward her audiences to a whole range of "treats" on an irregular basis. Strip tease, nipple or clitoral play, dropping a towel after a shower, wardrobe changes... a never ending variety of titillating and often risquΓ© displays of her wares.
It was also important that the voyeurs think (at least in theory if not in practice) that Jenny was not aware that she was being watched. Part of the thrill for peepers was in doing something illicit, in catching strangers unawares. Jenny was able to walk a thin line -- by avoiding eye contact and never "catching" any of the neighbors directly spying on her. It allowed her to play out the charade of the innocent and naive "victim" of their debauchery. It was an unacknowledged exhibitionist/voyeur partnership.
For Bob however, it all came crashing down one evening when Vera caught him sitting on the foot of his bed, the overhead light out, stroking his manhood while watching Jenny across the way. She had had her suspicions and was furious to note that Jenny's drapes were wide open and that she was clearly visible, in the process of drying herself after a shower. The two of them had a rip-roaring fight and Vera swore that she would confront Jenny about it the next day.
Bob had managed to get ahold of Jenny early the next morning to warn her of his wife's anger and her plans to confront her. When Vera did storm over there and challenged Jenny, she was up to the task and calmly explained that she was often anxious when her husband was out of town and that closing her drapes gave her claustrophobia. It wasn't true of course and she made no apology for this practice. She was able to diffuse Vera's anger in a calm and rational way.
Bob called Jenny later that day and thanked her profusely - whatever she had said had calmed his wife down considerably. He apologized to Jenny for having put her in such an awkward position and promised to be far more careful in the future. Jenny assured him that it was OK and that she was both flattered and thankful that he had been "keeping an eye on her" -- it made her feel "safe and appreciated".