When I took my first job in Manchester I lived in an older building on the fifth floor. The only window looked out on the building next door. At night when the lights were on and the dr**es were open you could see clearly inside peoples flats, you could almost watch what they were watching on television living their nice little domestic lives. That is why I would leave my dr**es open with the lights on and sit on the small couch and masturbate. I was so good at it, I buttered myself up and I could keep it going for a long time before surrendering to my manly urge. If I could see into their flat, they could see into mine.