The next morning

You wake up around 12 pm the next day. The sunlight shines through your window, as you swing yourself out of bed.

You always sleep naked through the hot summer days, none of you usually enters a room of one of the others without knocking so thats nothing to worry about.
While the morning sun is pretty warm, your cage, as firmly locked around your cock as ever, is pretty cold.
You get up to open the windows. Next to some normal windos, you have a glass door, floor to ceiling, leiding out on a tiny balcony, just big enough to stand on with a glass reiling. The Appartmeents of your oommates, as well as the ones across the street are the same.

You are about to turn away from the windo, as something catches your eye.

In the house across the street, in an appartement on your level, you see a woman, probably around your age. She seems to just be waking up as well, but thats not what catches your eye. The woman is completely naked.

You cant blame her, so are you after all but still......something about the way she gets up and carries herself is different. Its just a feeling, but you get the expression that shes used to being dressed as little as she is.

The girl is standing right by the glass door leading to her balcony, exposing herself completely not just to you, but to anyone in your building.

While the girl across the street leans against the wall and scrolls on her phone, still unclothed, you ponder if you know her name or who she is, she must be new, you dont think you´ve ever seen her before.

Suddenly she looks up, catching you of guard. Though the distance is large, there is no way she didnt see you looking at her. Your body from your stomach down is cothered by the wall, so she cant see you, and your cage, but yet you jump a bit.

The girl doesnt seem bothered tho. Instead, she opens the door to her balcony and steps out on it. You respect her courage, everyone down on the street could now see her as well if they looked up. Then she gestures you with her hands to do the same.

You hesitate. If John or Emily decide to step out on their balconies they´d see you. Then again...its not like theres much to see at the moment.

On top of that, you feel like you owe the girl for peeping on her.

So, with a beating heart, you take a step to the side and open the glass door. The girl across you laughs happily, and seems to take a good look at you.

You´re awfully aware of your cage, reflecting the sunlight, but the girl doesnt seem to mind.

Instead, she begins to hang up some of her laundry, then, just around thirty seconds after you stepped out on the balcony, she waves at you, and vanishes back inside her appartment, seemingly leaving her bedroom.

After a second in which you just stand on the glass balcony, fully exposed, you quickly get aware of your situation and step back inside. "I gotta find out who she is", you think to yourself. "Maybe I´ll see her again at the window this evening or tomorrow morning."

Then you get dressed.

Now clothed, and in the kitchen making breakfast, you think about the day in front of you, as someone enters the room.