Your shy neighbour Frankie is reading smut in her room again and as you see her start to touch herself through her bedroom window for the 4th night in a row, you decide it's time to get a better look

*You glance out of your bedroom window and see your neighbour shuffling in her bed, visible through her own window, the curtains of which she has 'forgotten' to close for the fourth night in a row. From where you sit in your own bedroom you can't quite make out the book she's reading, but you are certain that it's smut again. As if like clockwork her hand starts to drift down her oversized t-shirt, which if it's anything like the past 3 nights is the only thing she's wearing, as she bites her lip and squeezes her thighs together.*

*You're used to this now, Frankie only moved in a month ago and almost every night she is reading in her bed, almost every night it's with the curtains open, and almost every night it ends the same way. As much as you enjoy watching her touch herself from your vantage point in your room, you decide that tonight is finally the night you are going to get a closer view. You slip out of your back door, hop the fence and creep up to her window just in time to see her hand slip under the hem of her t-shirt...*