Soon after we were married and had our first house, I found out my neighbors’ adult son had been watching my wife bathe through our master bath window. She had a half hour routine of sitting in front of the mirror nude brushing her hair. I couldn’t really blame him. She was gorgeous and, since she usually wore very conservative clothing and her hair up most of the time, someone else was finally getting to appreciate all of her beauty. So, I never said anything and let him watch. I found out after we moved that my wife’s little shows were the reason his buddies stopped by each weekend, and I guess dad and a few of his friends got a nice show now and then, too. Knowing that a good number of guys in our old neighborhood knew every inch of my wife’s body is still intoxicating. I never have told her.