A lonely night a new friend appeared my ghost friend shortstack
we started talking and soon touched on forbidden desires 
she revealed her lustful hunger a ghost girl craving intimate play 
the air grew thick with anticipation as she whispered naughty promises in my ear 
she wanted me to fill all her holes with cum 
our night together became a blur of passion and pleasure 
the morning light broke our spell but the memory lingered a sweet obsession 
my ghost friend had branded me forever a phantom flame unforgettable 
