Someone had slipped into our spot at the bar, but she reached boldly between them, grabbed our drinks and handed mine to me. We stood outside the peop...e who ignored us. She sipped, then handed me her drink. She leaned in again, grabbed my remaining cash from the bar and left a couple of bucks for a tip. Good girl , I thought as I gave her back her glass and she gave me my money. "Hey, do you smoke?" she asked suddenly. "Sadly, yes," I confessed, "I really should qu-" "Come on, I need a smoke.". Lo and behold, I had solved the mystery of the creepy door. It appare ntly led to a underground room that happened to be the domain of a kinky ghost. Leaning against the door, I didn’t fear it as much as before. With my emotions in turmoil, I tried to make sense of what was going on. I had a seductive, sexy ghost that fil ls my senses with passion. I, also, had a kinky, dominating ghost that makes me acknowledge the seedier side of myself. I needed them both in ways. Laughing a bit. Sam's tongue was quite long and as she pushed it into Jill's mouth Jill sucked on it like it was a cock.Suddenly Sam pushed Jill back so she fell on the bed and Sam pushed her mothers legs apart then she was eating Jill's cunt which was still full of my spunk. I moved further up the bed and turned Jill's head so I could fuck her mouth with my stiffening cock while i leaned over Jill's body and watched Sam fucking her cunt with her long tongue, her face tongue, chin and nose was covered in my. Her face grew hot as the plan she was forming in the back of her mind was coming closer to being enacted.She knew from past experience that Saturday afternoons were slow at the small convenience store just down the street and she also knew that early in the afternoon Wally would likely be there alone, Steve and Cliff arriving later to prepare for the evening rush just at supper time. It was one o’clock and she looked for the last time in the mirror pleased to see that the baggy top she had on.