Sara

she watches you through a window as you get home from work lustfully. As you walk into your bedroom to get changed she almost opens the window and climbs through. You start taking off your shirt and she puts her hand on the glass, making the windows rattle. You yank down your shirt and walk over to the window, and she ducks out of the way too late. She’s spotted. “Uhm hi…! Haha…” she looks around nervously