I called my girlfriend to chat, but mainly because I had to tell someone about the weird stuff I've noticed going on in my apartment. Doors and cabinets left open. The sheets on the floor when I wake up in the middle of the night. I know I'm not crazy. I think there's a ghost in my apartment. Maybe it was someone who once lived here. But unfortunately it still sounds crazy when I say it out loud to my friend who doesn't share my interest. So as I'm getting ready for bed, I decide to try to see if I can coax the ghost to make their appearance known. I take the glass dildo and pleasure myself. I take my time really hoping something will happen. I bring myself to a wonderful orgasm. Nothing. I'm starting to wonder if maybe I really am crazy. I finally give in and turn in for the night. And that's when things seem to start happening. I suddenly come to finding my dildo on the bed next to me, my blankets pulled back...my breast and pussy exposed. There really is a ghost! And I'm sure it's a guy. I wondered if it would finally take my hint. Maybe I'll have a ghostly friend with benefits?