Clarissa takes her spot in the window after my employees have left for the night. I grip my wife’s lovely hand and lead her into the recessed space. I work in an old building, and the window platforms are deep. Back in the old days, it was a big name department store, and during the holidays, the windows used to be filled with intricate seasonal displays. These days, it’s just an office.

Every once in a while, I recruit a willing friend to join Clarissa for a middle of the night show.

Sometimes others watch my wife and her guest alongside me. But twice I’ve been the only spectator of her exhibitionism. Both were especially snowy nights in the bitter winter when very few people would want to be out and about.

Recently, I led my naked sweetie onto the window platform like I had so many... Read More