She quickly dashed into the dimly lit storage room after her pants. She grabbed them off the floor before they could slide any further. "Asshole" she muttered, right before she heard the storage room door click shut.
As she turned for the exit, she gasped a little as she felt her ass suddenly groped. She continued toward the door, but slowed as she felt what seemed like kisses on her neck. "Now...hold on..." she whispered as she turned and backed into the wall. She opened her mouth to speak, but only let out a light moan as she felt a hand slide up her inner thigh. She closed her eyes as she felt her pussy massaged by the invisible ****. 'What the hell...' she thought, and let it continue.
The ghostly ministrations continued for a minute before she felt her panties whisked down to her feet, where she kicked them off. Her eyes flew open and she let out a husky moan as she felt something enter her. Her legs were lifted into the air as she was fucked against the wall by this unseen ****. This was crazy, but she it felt too damn good to stop it. The lights began to flicker right before she let out a guttural groan, coming for the ghost. The furniture in the room groaned and a light POPPED as she came down. 'Did the ghost just come?' she wondered as she slid down to the ground.
She laid there for a minute, calming her breathing and basking in the afterglow before she remembered where she was, and quickly got up and threw her clothes on. No one had come by in her absence she thankfully discovered as she returned to her desk. She looked around and smirked, "Don't expect that to happen again buddy." At that, she felt her ass goosed through her chair.
'Maybe this job won't be as boring as i thought.' she thought, smiling.
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