"The Light In Mother's Window" P. D. Michael (pdmm@interlog.com). Back in the 1940s the kids used to hang out after dark and look through windows to see who was getting naked and who was getting screwed. A primary gathering place was outside the window of the narrator's mother. Even the narrator himself used to spend hours outside Mom's window, watching her play with herself or with someone else. Mom was a virtuoso, but that doesn't mean she was a virtuous woman.

Times have changed. Back then, people didn't have air conditioning; and so they left their windows open, and the kids had something to look at. Nowadays, we have air conditioning, and most people close their windows and their curtains; but kids have dirty videotapes and sex on the Internet. Maybe that's what's wrong with the baby-boomers! They grew up after air conditioning but before vicarious sex had become easily abundant.