More Than I Needed To Know

Then the picture on the screen changed to show Melissa, on her knees on the mattress, her right hand down inside her lace panties.

Then the air broke, “GOD DAMN THAT‘S FUCKING HOT!”

Fuck, I don’t remember Walter being this perverted while alive, especially when looking at his granddaughter. Now me, I found my cock hardening at the sight of Melissa playing with herself. If Walter wasn’t in the room with me, I would have my cock out and thinking about how it felt having Melissa’s pussy doing her best to **** my cock!

As it was, I had to adjust the front of my jeans so my cock didn’t dribble through my underwear and onto the insides of my jeans. Once again the picture changed, this time Melissa was lying on the mattress. Her left hand cupping her left breast while her right hand held the bottom fold of her panties aside showing me her perfect pussy.

Her first finger and middle fingers pulling her pussy lip aside. I swallowed as I moved the front of my jeans from the bulge in my jeans. Behind me to my right I heard, “GOD DAMN AND YOU’VE HAD YOU COCK IN THERE HAROLD!” Then what felt like a puff of cold air across my right hand. “DAMN TELL ME IT’S AS TIGHT AS IT LOOKS!”

“WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT WALTER?”
I looked at him, his glowing right hand around his glowing cock. Fuck i started praying that spirits didn’t have an ethereal version of ejaculating something from their cocks!”

“Oh yeah sorry about that but i just found out that I could still shoot cum from my cock when aroused!” Then as if I needed the truth, “I discovered it when I saw Fay Wray the other week in the Golden Gates Theatre!”

Fuck if I was repulsed by his dead spirit being here then his little demonstration of his ghostly arousal send my revulsion sky high. Suddenly I couldn’t turn the laptop off fast enough, in case Melissa went further than just showing her the inside of her pussy.

“Jesus Christ Walter, that is so fucking wrong on so many levels!” Then as if I had to tell him, “Why don’t you look up your wife Louise and reconnect with her and quit your fascination with your granddaughter Melissa!”

“Oh I have already found Louise but she already has another guy she’s seeing, so I’ve no one but those who think about me to try to connect with!”

I just looked at the ceiling praying inside god would answer me what I’ve done that pissed him off enough to saddle me with a perverted spirit.

“So Harold please just humour a tired old spirit and tell me what I’ll never be able to physically discover!”

That’s when I forgot where I was and bolted from my house and running the two blocks to the nearest Catholic church. Fuck maybe the father wouldn’t mind a Prebysterian saying confession!