What does she do tomorrow morning?
Some Uncontrollable Moaning?
MMMhhnnnh. "Ghost...t hat.... okay... yeah....." I moaned as I squeezed my pillow. That was sooooo good. I wanted to go talk to Gemma. I don't know what I did to get a ghost lover, but I had a lot of- "Fuuuuck uck fuck fuck fuck," I moaned as I came.
I sat breathless, but it didn't stop him. I don't know what to say about it. On some ways it was kind of rude, like, even if I couldn't see him? He could see me right? You think he- "Fuuuck... ghost... pleasee. More but... okay. I don't mind."
Maybe that that was the wrong way to handle ghosts but... it just felt so good! I imagined this is how Eddie might fuck. Hmmm, well, frick it. Chrissy may have Eddie, but now I had something she didn't have. A ghost lover. "Yes... yes, yes ghost. Please, one more-"
He stopped. Mean. Well, maybe it wasn't on purpose. I grabbed my vibe. I could always finish on me- Aaaaaaaa. Thats cold!!!! What! I jumped up. I felt a chill go up and down my spine a moment later. So weird. My vagina still felt warm, like having sex warm, but I could feel it also having this cold wet-
Hot! Aaaaa! Why! What! I jumped up and down as if that would help! Eeeeee! Ghost! Is that you! Eeeee. It didn't hurt in the sense of like, a burn but was way too warm, overly sensitive. "I suppose if nothing else ghost. You did kill the horny." Or sort of. I mean my clit was still throbbing slightly, but it wasn't as much of a concern anymore now that all that had happened.
Hmmmnnng.... That.... Wait. That feels kind of nice? I relaxed back and bed and moved my hand down there. It was easier to feel what was happening once I just sort of pressed my hand down.
I may not be able to touch the ghost but I could feel the little indentations in my skins where I was being touched. Hmmm. It wasn't like earlier where I was being fucked so hard. This was gentle rubbing. Nice and-
"Aaaaa why!"
I jumped back and ended up hitting my head on the wall before kind of slumping forward as I tightened. It felt so nice but tickled. So warm. Also.... Too warm. It kind of reminded me of like a shower head? But like. Not wetness down there. Just... How?
But the feeling ended. This might be a legitimate issue? Like how was I gonna get to Gemma if a ghost kept messing with me. I was horny against too.
Grrring grrring
I grabbed my ringing phone. It was... I didn't recognize the number? Maybe Gemma! It could be magic?
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey this is Trish, I was calling to see how your feeling. Anything since last night?" She asked.
I blushed. "I feel basically fINE!!!!!!" I shouted half way through. I feel like I got stabbed in the clit with a needle! The fuck!
"You sure? What was that?" She asked.
"Nothing, just stepped on something," I lied.
"Ah. Well Chrissy feels localized numbing and since you, her and Eddie touched that book. We figured we should make sure you weren't feeling anything. I'm checking her now. But yeah. We are gonna go to the hospital. But you sure you don't wanna come with?"
"Localized numbing? And you were checking her with a pin prick a moment ago?" I asked.
"Yeah. But she didn't feel even that. So we are heading over to the doctor. You sure-"
"I'm sure. Oh wait. Mom is calling, got to go," I said hanging up.
My ghost..... Wait.... It was Eddie! Well.... The doctor would take time. I had to get to Gemma now!
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