Stories tagged “voyeur”
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Not Entirely Naughty Haiku
That girl, over there I look, I dream, I wonder What she likes doing
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Obsession
At night, I watch her. Most evenings I simply lounge back on the oak tree in her backyard and wait for her to come home from work. On other, riskier occasions I even dare to stand in her front yard and stare off into the dim light of her windows (thou...