He stops to look...

Tim was just passing the house's drive way when he noticed a light at the side of the house go out and another near the front come on.

Now being a polite and law abiding young man he was just about to continue on his way, when he noticed a woman in the lite window closing the curtains.

He noticed her for several reasons, the first being she was wearing only a towel, the second being she was very attractive, the thrid being when she closed the curtains she left a small triangle of light peeking out into the night, were they met.

Tim's mouth went suddenly dry.

If he sneeked over to the window he would be able to see in, he thought.

But that's wrong, even illegal!

But she was really nice.

But it's immoral!

But no one would know.

Tim looked about. He couldn't take time to think about it for long or he would miss his chance.

No one was about.

He dashed across the lawn to the window, their front fench would prevent anyone from seeing him, unless they walked pass the driveway like he did.

His heart was pounding a million miles a second as he reached the window, crouching low, and holding onto the window sill with sweaty hands.

He knew he shouldn't be doing this but he wasn't about to stop now.

The small triangle of light gave him a slightly limited view of the room. A woman's bedroom.

And there she was sitting on the bed with her back to the window, still wearing the towel, while she brushed her hair.