Early one evening I was cutting the grass in our backyard when I noticed that the lights in our bedroom were on. Then I saw my wife's silhouette through the blinds, which had been partially opened. As I watched her, she started gyrating her hips. Soon she was shimmying her shoulders and swinging her head so her hair flew from side to side.
Then she began to undo the buttons on her top one by one, giving me a little flash every now and then. She slid off her shirt and started inching down her skirt. I felt like a dirty teenager spying on a sexpot neighbor. I watched for as long as I could, then I raced upstairs and finished the striptease for her.
