Sorry if my english is not the best. I live in a penthouse in a nice neighborhood.
I can see everything in the houses around.
A few weeks ago, a guy moved in a lower apartment in one of the blocks next to my house. He is around 30 and very handsome. Black hair, brown skin and dark brown eyes. Latinos would call him macho. He is tall, very muscular and his ethnic origin could be Arabian.
He never cares that you can see what he does at night. His apartment is always full of bright light and the windows are not covered. He seems not very intelligent. Mostly he sits in boxers in front of his computer, directly by the bedroom window. From my kitchen window I could watch him chatting, typing and other things.
It looks like, he’s chatting with cam most of the time. He shows his body, smiling to the cam and posing to show what he has. Sometimes I’ve even seen him playing with his tool.
When I watch him, I always get a hard on. Sometimes he has female guests. I can see him acting the hard tough guy act as he likes to show his body, and tries to get them in bed.
Once I was watching him with one of his guests. It was after 11 and I was wearing a shirt and boxers. I watched as he talked to her and tried to get her into bed, she was smiling and touching him.
I do not know what he said to her, but she got angry, yelled at him and left the apartment. You could see he was upset and angry.
He stood in his bedroom and looked out the window directly up to my dark kitchen. I got a shock and stepped back. I only hoped he did not see me.
I waited for a minute and when I stepped closer to the window I saw him leaving.
There was nothing for me to see anymore so I went back into my living room. I sat down on my couch and turned on the TV. I forgot about him and concentrated on the program.
Maybe five minutes later someone knocked on my door really hard. It sounded just like when the police knock in a crime movie right before they enter a flat.
I got up and walked to my apartment door. I opened it and in that moment I went into a full shock. My neighbor stood in front of my door looking at me with anger in his eyes.
He asked, “Are you watching me when I am home?”
I stuttered, “No, why should I and who are you by the way?”
“You know who I am sucker. Don’t tell me any shitty lies.” With those words he came closer, pushed me into my apartment and entered himself. He closed my door and I knew I would have no chance to do anything. He was almost one foot taller than me and full of muscles. I could not protect myself against that bull.
“Be a nice host and show me your living room, we need to talk” he said pushing me.
I walked in front of him to the living room and after we arrived, he sat down on my couch and looked at me. “Bring me something to drink, water would be fine.”