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This story is has no sound element, but is true and has not been embellished. I don't think I have posted it before, but if I have it was a long time ago and I apologise if that's the case.

This is a true story and you may wonder about the detail and if it’s accurate. It’s all written from the notes I made soon after this happened. Then I used to make notes and do little stick person diagrams of any voyeuristic experiences. Sadly most were lost and this was written from one of the only two lots of notes I had left. What I’m describing is from the notes and I haven’t added anything at all. This all took place on a sunny summer afternoon.

(This happened in the UK and all the terms I use are common here. For anyone who isn’t sure, knickers are panties and tights are pantyhose.)

At the time I lived in a fourth floor flat in an old house that overlooked quite an upmarket old hotel. In one room of my flat there was a window which was quite high and you had to stand on a chair to get to it. I was going to close it on that particular afternoon, when I heard quite a bit of noise below, so looked down to see what was going on. The noise was coming from a lot of people outside the hotel in the middle of the road.

It was a wedding reception party and they were saying farewell to the bride and groom. They were all dressed in rather posh gear and that included a stunning girl in stylish heels. I couldn't help watching her, as she was hopping from one leg to another and obviously desperate to pee. I continued to watch as she alternated between jiggling about and squeezing her crossed legs together. Eventually the bridal couple departed and the guests all went back into the hotel.

As I was about to get down from the chair I was standing on, I did a quick scan of the hotel windows and spotted a youngish girl. She was in a first floor room directly below me. As the hotel was an old style building, the window was quite large. Also the curtains were fully open and I could see her clearly. She was laid face down on a single bed, which was directly under the window and she was reading a newspaper.

I soon realised that it was one of the receptionist from the hotel foyer, as she was wearing the uniform. She was obviously using the room for her lunch break. (You’ll realise why I know that later.) The uniform consisted of a loose brown knee length skirt, beige blouse, brown waistcoat sort of thing and tan tights. The waistcoat also had a badge on with her name. (Again I know that from later on.)

She was lying face down along the length of the bed and I was looking at a slight angle to the window, so her feet were towards me. One of her arms was underneath her, but the other was behind her back and she was sort of absent-mindedly stroking her arse through her skirt as she read the paper. I watched as she continued doing this for quite a few minutes.

Then quite slowly she lowered her head down on to the newspaper. At this point she had obviously stopped reading. She was laid face down with her head on the newspaper, but she still continued to stroke her arse through her skirt. She stayed in this position and stroking slowly for quite a few more minutes. She then stopped the stroking motion, but laid still with her hand remaining on her arse.

After being still for about twenty seconds or so, she slowly reached back with her hand to the hem of her skirt, before slowly pulling her skirt up to her waist and uncovering her arse. I now saw she was wearing light tan tights and yellow knickers. Immediately afterwards she very slowly started rubbing her arse all over with the flat of her hand. She continued doing this for a while and then stopped with her hand covering the crack of her arse. Next she pressed her fingers into the crack of her arse and slowly rubbed them up and down it, through her tights and knickers.

Then suddenly she pulled her hand away and lifted her head and upper body up off the bed. She then pushed the paper on to the floor and turned over on to her back. She eased her arse up a bit and pulled her whole skirt up fully round her waist. She then raised her knees up with them slightly apart. Having done so, her hand moved between her legs and she started to slowly rub her pussy through her tights and knickers. She did this by running the side of her hand up and down along her crack of her pussy.

After stroking along her crack through her tights and knickers for a while, she trailed her hand to the top of her tights and gently eased it into them on top of her knickers. With her hand inside her tights, she used her fingers to gently rub along her crack for a couple of minutes. As she did she seemed to be gently pushing her fingers deeper into her pussy through her knickers. After a short while she stopped rubbing and for a few moments lay with her hand against her pussy.

Next she took her hand out of her tights and using her other hand as well, eased them down and took her tights off. She was now on her back, knees raised, legs open a bit and still with her yellow cotton knickers on. She then resumed rubbing her pussy through her knickers with her whole hand. After a couple of minutes of this she started to rub a bit harder. She also started to push two of her fingers quite deep into her pussy through her knickers.

At this point she flattened her legs on to the bed, with them slightly apart. As she did, she eased her arse up and pushed her knickers slightly down, so the gusset was just clear of her pussy and they were stretched across the top of her thighs. Her hand then reached back between her legs and she slowly rubbed up and down her pussy again, but now in direct contact with it, although hidden from me by her knickers.

She continued the rubbing for a while and then started to alternate the way she touched her pussy. By continuing to rub and then every few seconds or so she stopped and her hand started to twist backwards and forwards This movement looked very much like she was actually fingering her hole. After a while of doing this she stopped and pulled her left leg out of her knickers, but left them hanging on her right leg.

Her pussy was now clearly visible as she started to rub her clit quite fast and hard with two fingers. She continued rubbing her clit and then lifted her right leg into the air with her knee bent and foot off the bed. At the same time the rubbing of her clit got faster. At this point her body started lifting and then she lifted her left leg up too. Now both feet were in the air and her knees right up. She was rubbing her clit quite fast and her body and legs were moving about quite a bit..

Her clit rubbing speeded up and got really fast until suddenly her legs shot down and flat on to the bed, with her hips lifting rhythmically up towards her hand. She then crossed her legs tightly, with her hand clamped between them and quickly flipped over, lying face down. She was completely still for a couple of minutes with her legs crossed and her hand trapped beneath her. Obviously I only saw all this and didn’t hear anything, but it looked like a strong orgasm.

After a little while, she uncrossed her legs, pulled her hand out and got off the bed, standing beside it. At this point her skirt was still round her waste. She quickly slipped her left leg into her knickers and pulled them up. Next she picked her tights up and quickly put them on before pushing her skirt back down and smoothing it out. After a quick look round and a smooth of the bed covers, she picked up the paper, folded it and walked from view. I did wait for a while just in case I’d see more but she had gone and was back at work.

I know this because it didn’t quite finish there, as I closed the window, went out and across the road and into the hotel’s reception. There were quite a few people around so it didn’t seem odd and the girl who I had watched was on reception. It was a really weird feeling looking at her and she seemed very calm and collected. Next I got stupidly paranoid, thinking that she’d noticed me watching her. At that point I left.

I promise that everything in the notes is here and nothing has been added. Having written this from the notes it’s amazing how much detail I had forgotten, but it was a long time ago.

A very pleasant experience I'd have to say and one I'd quite be into myself...While there's a lot of videos out there purporting to be 'Hidden masturbation' I find many of them lacking, it's either they are nothing of the sort and completely fake, or the masturbator is about as interested in what they are doing as they would be in picking up a dog turd from the floor, or for some reason it just looks really boring, or they think the entire video is about a capturing her fanny....the facial expressions add so much, or they think we are back in the early days of the cinema with their silent movies, it's a wonder they don't add some piano for that authentic feel.... I had a similar experience once in a house at Acton W3.... two french women, one I had been screwing was downstairs, One I was screwing was in the bed beside me and the daughter of the woman downstairs was in the next bedroom....I woke up in the night, I could hear the woman downstairs masturbating....moans and the usual...very nice so I put my ear to the door gap...it was then that I heard quiet gasps from the next bedroom....the daughter was also masturbating....while this was going on...the french woman in bed next to me woke up and wanted sex....damn...right at that moment all I wanted to do was listen to all the wanking that was going on......

Broggie wrote: ↑10 Nov 2019 20:31 A very pleasant experience I'd have to say and one I'd quite be into myself...While there's a lot of videos out there purporting to be 'Hidden masturbation' I find many of them lacking, it's either they are nothing of the sort and completely fake, or the masturbator is about as interested in what they are doing as they would be in picking up a dog turd from the floor, or for some reason it just looks really boring, or they think the entire video is about a capturing her fanny....the facial expressions add so much, or they think we are back in the early days of the cinema with their silent movies, it's a wonder they don't add some piano for that authentic feel.... I had a similar experience once in a house at Acton W3.... two french women, one I had been screwing was downstairs, One I was screwing was in the bed beside me and the daughter of the woman downstairs was in the next bedroom....I woke up in the night, I could hear the woman downstairs masturbating....moans and the usual...very nice so I put my ear to the door gap...it was then that I heard quiet gasps from the next bedroom....the daughter was also masturbating....while this was going on...the french woman in bed next to me woke up and wanted sex....damn...right at that moment all I wanted to do was listen to all the wanking that was going on......

Great description of all the shit that's out there, pretending to be genuine. I think the "picking up a dog turd" description is apt, as most of the 'performers' haven't got a clue how to act. That's a major reason why commercial porn does absolutely nothing for me. Your situation with the French women made me smile. I couldn't help wondering what a recording would have been like, with two solos and full sex all at the same time

I've always thought about getting a place directly opposite a hotel. The law of avarages must be on your side with the amount of exhibitionists in the world. I currently live in a house with an adjoining main bedroom wall to my neighbour. In The whole timeI've lived in my new place they have only fkd twice and both times have been a complete bore for her. He works away a fair bit, so I'd expect her to be getting her Rabbit out as soon as he left....... Not once have I heard a moan, bed squeak, hum of a vibrator..... Nothing, nada I really hope they move soon or maybe I'll have to get a place opposite a hotel. Thanks for the post emmpet, always love your stuff

stev4181 wrote: ↑12 Nov 2019 00:55 I've always thought about getting a place directly opposite a hotel. The law of avarages must be on your side with the amount of exhibitionists in the world. I currently live in a house with an adjoining main bedroom wall to my neighbour. In The whole timeI've lived in my new place they have only fkd twice and both times have been a complete bore for her. He works away a fair bit, so I'd expect her to be getting her Rabbit out as soon as he left....... Not once have I heard a moan, bed squeak, hum of a vibrator..... Nothing, nada I really hope they move soon or maybe I'll have to get a place opposite a hotel. Thanks for the post emmpet, always love your stuff

I can assure you it would be a gold mine. Especially if it's in an area with nightlife.

I choose specific hotels in cities (San Francisco, Boston and Chicago immediately come to mind) because they look directly into neighboring hotels. One of my favorites in Boston looks directly into an upscale high-rise apartment building. One time I was staying in the hotel and caught an attractive brunette across the way. I noticed her noticing me so I proceeded to strip down in the main room for her to watch then turned the lights out and disappeared into the bathroom for a very quick shower. While the lights were out I returned to the main room and set up my camcorder on its tripod to film her. After I returned from my shower, I got undressed, grabbed my laptop, turned on some background lights (as not to be too obvious -- and also not to create a glare on the inside of my window that would affect my filming of her) and put on a bit of a show for her. I reviewed the film of her later and it was outstanding. She laid on her living room sofa in yoga pants with a blanket covering her and all of her windows wide open and all of her lights on. I'm sure she remained under the blanket because any of fifty other hotel rooms could have watched her do her thing. In reviewing the film, I could see her eyes locked in on me the entire time as the blanket near her crotch area was obviously moving. Although she was covered by the blanket, you could see her lift her ass up to slide her pants off, adjust her arm to get it down deeper towards her crotch, and ultimately see her legs straighten out as her face showed obvious signs of an orgasm. One of my favorite captures.

The only other time I captured a solo act was from a hotel rooftop in San Francisco that is accessible by fire escape that allows you to walk right up to three of the hotel windows. I have seen many shows from that spot (as well as the neighboring high-rise hotel across the street). One time I watched a late-20's brunette take care of herself with all her lights on and her privacy shades drawn (to allow next to no privacy). She was watching her phone and taking care of herself. It was VERY mild though. You could only really surmise what was happening because her hand lingered at her crotch as she watched her phone. Very subtle movements and very little reaction when climaxing.

High-rise hotels in major cities are automatic for window sex shows. During the Summer I could almost guarantee one show per night.