Erotic Haunting

Jane pulled her skirt down and glanced around. She knew something was happening, she just didn't know what. Suddenly, she felt a warm breath on the back of her neck, and hands kneading her ass. "Hey!" She whipped around, but as before, saw nothing. The hands quickly returned, this time to her breasts, massaging them over her blouse and bra. Jane knew something supernatural was happening, but she couldn't help but get turned on. She then began to feel a ticklish tingling around her ass. She resisted slightly, taking a few quivering steps, then bent over, placing her hands on an end table. Her skirt flipped up over her back and her thong was pushed aside. "Oh god!" she moaned as a tongue began to probe her ass.