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The Haunting of a Sex Columnist

Courtesy of Stephanie Ferreira

I love spooky shit  and romance. I’m the kind of girl who will light a candle to be romantic or add a level of spooky when I’m feeling creative. It’s soothing and relaxing. A little flame can give anyone warmth. As of lately, I’ve been feeling a little spooked and I can’t really shake the feeling. Some nights I sleep completely nude. It is highly suggested you sleep naked so your privates are able to breathe. Clothing, as we sleep, can become uncomfortable as material gets caught or tangled. I am also guilty of loving paranormal documentaries and reality shows. It also helps when the television personality looks like Nicholas Groff  from Paranormal Lockdown.


However, Last night I had the most spooky and sexual encounter. I slipped into bed early for a restful night of sleep. I pulled the warm bed sheets on my nude body and got comfortable finding my position immediately. I dozed off into a sweet slumber. I slept for a few hours and woke up. I felt like someone was watching me. My husband was sound asleep next to me. I kissed  his face and slowly got out of bed. I went to the bathroom, washed my face and hands then crept back to bed careful not to make noise.



When I looked at my clock it read 2:58 am. I slid into bed. My husband was still asleep. I kissed his face and I was suddenly in a frisky mood. He stirred and turned around, facing away from me. I laid down on my back in defeat. I looked at the clock and noticed it was 3 am. Dead time. I closed my eyes. Then opened them and suddenly I was frozen in place. My bed sheet was tight on my body. I looked to the end of my bed where my feet were and I saw him. It was a man. He had a beard. He crawled on top of the bed. I felt the weight of his body on the bed as the mattress gave as he got on it. He got on top of me.




I knew my husband was right next to me yet this man was in my bed on top of me. He was naked, smelled good, looked familiar, and he was hard. I could feel the bed sheet on my body, then suddenly it felt like he slid his cock inside of me. I couldn’t touch his body. I could see him vividly. My breathing became heavier as his grinding became harder and deeper. I wanted to wrap my arms and legs around him but couldn’t. It was like I couldn’t control my body at all. I orgasmed and felt wet between my legs. The man on top of me smiled, kissed my nose and disappeared right before my eyes.



I blinked in confusion, looked at the time and it showed 3 am. I sat up. Looked at my husband still fast asleep. I looked at where I had first seen the man and it was just darkness. I reached under my bed sheet and down between my legs. I was very wet. I got up and went to the bathroom to clean myself with a towel. I crawled into bed and closed my eyes. Was this a man from my past? A man that I knew who snuck into my subconscious Was it a dream? A supernatural phenomenon? All I knew was that I laid down… wanting and waiting for it to happen again.



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Statistics for Stephanie Ferreira

Age : 30somethin’

Bust :36D

Hips :38


HEIGHT: 5’9″


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