They try to figure out what is going on

"Charlene you are crushing me," Lisa complained to the naked woman on her chest. "You are going to squish my boobs. You did a good job on my cunt, my orgasm was intense. Are you ready for some action?"

Charlene answered her in a confused voice, "I think I already had some action. My cunt feels like I went a round with my favorite dildo, and I think there is cum in me. God, I think I was fucked by someone."

"Oh, my just like I was. What can be going on? There is no one in the room with us, how can this be happening?"

I decided that I had done enough to these two women and I headed out the front door. I laughed to myself as they screamed when the front door swung open seemingly by itself.

"I think we got fucked by a ghost or a spirit, or something," I heard Lisa say I walked out of her apartment. Something is right, I thought myself as I headed back to my car. I peeled out of the suit when I got in the front seat and put on the sweat suit I had brought along for just this purpose. The suit was a little funky from my sweat and cum, and I realized why Chris had to wash it all the time. The feeling of power the suit gave me was intoxicating. I could go anywhere that I wanted, see anything that I wanted, and watch whomever I wanted.

I thought about my next step as I drove home. I could break into peoples houses and watch them having sex, or I could just have sex with whatever woman I wanted. I could follow any woman watch her undress, watch her masturbate, fuck her if I wanted. My cock was growing hard in my sweatpants as I thought about the possibilities. I decided to go home, give the suit a good cleaning, get a good night sleep and decide in the morning what I wanted to do.