The house is two stories and completely furnished, mostly with old antique furniture.I write this to document the strange occurrences going on in this... house since I moved in. I never was one to believe in ghost stories or anything of the paranormal but over the past month, this house may make me a believer.Night 1During the day, nothing happens that I can tell, the strange happenings mostly occur at night. The first started around 6 pm. I was watching America's Got Talent on the television. Yes, you’re a little overweight. And yes, your age is showing, but don’t consider that a bad thing. Listen, many young women today want a real man. Hell, I want a real man. I’m tired of hanging with boys who will not get a job and don’t care if they please any girl. Hell, Dad, all Johnny wants to do is get off and move on to other things. I mean seriously, I’m twenty-three years old, and it doesn’t take a lot to get me wet, but with him, I have to use lube. It’s a waste of time, effort and. I was lost for words, I had no idea how to say what I wanted to do to her. "Why don't we pick up where we left off?" I said, my voice low and throaty with lust.She raised an eyebrow in the perfectly sassy way only Emma can do, but grabbed my outstretched hand and pulled her self into me, beginning to grind again. I felt my growing erection, and was sure she noticed my arousal as well, so decided to act. I softly kissed the skin beneath her ear, sucking ever so gently. To my surprise, she didn't. 5 inch lamba aur patla hai wo bar bar mana karne lagi fer usko kaha ki jitna lamba mota hota hai utna hi jayada maze aata haiEk bar lekar tho dekh fer batana kaisa laga tumko aur lund ko uske muh ke pass lagaya boli ki usne aaj tak chusa nhi hai ganda lagta hai fer thoda usko garam karne laga boobs ko muh main lekar chusne laga body per hath ferane laga gand ko shelane laga wo garam hone lagi ummmm aaahhhaaaa karne lagi fer mene apni jeeb uski chikni chut main dall di aur chusne laga boli ki.