I fucked a GHOST last night in my bedroom

As the soft moonlight filtered into his room, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation and nervousness. He'd always been skeptical of ghosts, but something about the figure that had haunted his dreams for weeks felt different. It was almost as if it was meant to be.The ghostly apparition appeared before him, dressed in a flowing white gown that clung to its transparent form. It approached the bed, its feet not touching the ground as they floated across the room. A cold chill ran down his spine as it climbed into bed with him, but he couldn't bring himself to move away.The ghost leaned in close, its icy breath tickling his neck. Their eyes met in the darkness, and he felt a connection he'd never experienced before. Slowly, it wrapped its spectral arms around him, pulling him close. He returned the embrace, feeling the coldness of its touch against his skin.