It was not my fault.  Drinking coffee while catching up on the overnight cable news, I saw the blinds open at a higher up room at the Sofitel Hotel.  It was the same room where an attractive woman, visible through our telescope, pranced around undressed for several hours last night.  This morning, she pulled a chair in front of the window, sat, and pleasured herself. I removed my robe and stood in front of the window, hoping she would notice.  Don't know if she did. Thankfully, my office was shortened summer hours on Fridays.  I'm immediately going back to our condo to see, hopefully, a repeat and, perhaps, a girl-for-girl show.  I love our condo.  I love being a voyeur and exhibitionist.  Ladies, if you are the one, you put on a marvelous show.