I was startled when Eva looked out her window, seemingly to stare at me. I panicked. Did she see me watching her? Holy shit; did she see me jerking off? If so, would she tell my parents? Would she tell her husband? Would she think I was some kind of pervert? I took a cool shower and got ready for work promising I would never watch her again, if I ever had the chance in the future. Even though I felt guilty and scared, I couldn't get the image of Eva parading around her bedroom stark naked out of my head. During the boring parts of my day at work,...