Having just moved into a new apartment as a college student, I noticed from the laundry that a young woman lived next door. One night, out of curiosity, I peeked into her room and discovered her masturbating on her bed. Unable to resist, I kept staring—until she suddenly noticed me. Panicking, I tried to look away, but instead of fleeing, she slowly spread her legs wider, openly teasing me by continuing to pleasure herself with her fingers. Was she deliberately showing off for me? After that, I couldn't stop myself from peeking into her room again and again, making it a habit.