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I'm 35 and I live in a house that shares the driveway with the neighbor’s house. It's two driveways but they’re smushed together to make it look like a double-wide driveway. You get to know your neighbor’s when you live in a house like this. You meet them in the driveway, you see them in their garage. The window above my kitchen sink looks out onto the driveway and directly at their house. Their kitchen sink window looks at my house . . . My husband was out of town. I was enjoying having the place to myself for a change. I had some wine, took a bath, and was settling in for the night. I stuck my head out the side door, to the driveway, and called my cat. No responses. I was in my PJs but it was dark out so I tiptoed out into the driveway to look for him. Nothing, then to my back yard but still nothing. Then I thought, I wonder if he is in my neighbor’s backyard. Their house was dark and their car wasn’t in the driveway so I went back there. That’s when I saw it. The basement light was on and I could see right into their son’s room. He’s a handsome college freshman, he was on his computer, naked, and masturbating. I stayed and watched the show.