Samantha’s heart began to race. Maybe she would find something here. If you were to find excitement anywhere in the world, then New Orleans had to b... the right place to be. She looked up to an ornate balcony where a pretty blonde girl lounged looking out over the crowd. She sipped absinthe from a dark green glass, hardly hiding her breasts in a slip of a black dress as she leaned over the rails. Samantha stared up at her and envied her inhibition. The girl looked as if she had no care in the. "So, you like looking at my legs, do you? Almost as much as you like staring at my boobs. And this is hardly the first time, you naughty boy, you."I was busted, totally busted. I'd started getting uncomfortable in my underwear, but that went away real fast. She'd tell my parents, and I had no idea what would happen then. I hadn't really done anything, so maybe they'd just look at me with disgust from now on. Our son, the pervert."Please don't tell Mom and Dad," I gushed. God, I was starting to. He really didn’t believe in ghosts but there was really no other answer to how these pictures had moved.Sometimes, late at night, he heard music playing downstairs. It was starting to freak him out a little bit. The pictures continued to be moved in the wrong placement.One night, he was taking a piss and the shower curtain moved and a spirit of a woman stood there naked in the shower. She was quite beautiful and maybe she was twenty years old. She didn’t say anything to Kevin. She had full. I couldn't take the teasing anymore but i knew i didn't have a shot, so i went up to the bathroom to have a quick wank.I pulled my pants down sat on the toilet and watched some porn to get me hard. All of a sudden the door had opened i had forgot to lock it, it was Hani. She looked at me in shock then stared at my errect cock, i gasped and before i could say get out she had closed to door and locked it. I tried to cover my boner she asked "what are you doing" and locked me up and down, i was.