"Stop it!" AJ growled.

All he got in return was a giggle. He didn't know who the woman was who was playing games with him. She kept sneaking up behind him and blowing her breath on his neck. She was gone everytime he turned around.

"I'm serious," he said.

She giggled again behind the wall next to him. He was in a haunted house attraction. He had gone there with Luke and Karl but somehow the three men got separated. AJ was on his own, and one of the workers kept coming for him with her breath.

"Karl? Luke?" He called. "Where the hell are you guys?"

He felt her breath being blown on his neck again.

"I swear to god!" He growled.

He turned around and stared at a woman in a white dress and with long, flowy, white hair. He wasn't sure if it was a wig or not. She wore contacts for sure since her eyes were white too. The white lady. A ghost in this haunted house.

"Please, stop it," he said.
"Am I scaring you?" She asked.
"Kinda," he answered.
"Then I'm doing my job right," she said.

He couldn't help but smile at that. He was a grown man getting freaked out by being breathed on. For some reason she was giving herself away. She was out of character as they stood there talking.

"I'm horny," she said. "Are you horny?"
"Huh?" He asked.

They heard voices around the corner. She took his hand and pulled him behind a wall that he didn't know could move. She pulled him down to sit on the floor and placed her finger on her lips. He kept quiet while the people on the other side passed them. As soon as the voices were gone, she pushed him down to lie and straddled his legs.

"What are you doing?" He asked.
"Ssh!" She shushed him. "You gotta be quiet."

She was fast to open his jeans and pull his dick out. She smirked at the sight of his proud member standing up straight.

"Really, buddy?" He looked at his dick. "I know she's hot but we're in a haunted house."

She giggled at him talking to his dick. She moved further up and lifted her white dress enough for her to pull her panties aside and slide down on him. He grabbed her hips and hissed.

"Damn!" He said. "Easy, girl."
"Auretta," she said. "My name is Auretta."
"AJ," he said. "Pleasure to meet you."
"Now shut up," she said.

She placed her hand over his mouth as she started riding him. His eyes rolled back in his head. He had never felt anyone ride him that good before. He couldn't hold back no matter how hard he tried. Luckily he didn't need to. She came fast and so did he. She kept holding her hand on his mouth until he was done moaning.

"Fuck," he whispered.

She just smiled at him. She jumped off him and ran off. He quickly fixed his pants and got back on the other side of the wall where he was supposed to be. No other worker breathed on him as he made his way through the house. Outside Luke and Karl were waiting while talking to the man who sold tickets. The haunted house was run by two brothers named Jack and Bill. This was Jack if AJ wasn't mistaken.

"Did you enjoy it?" Jack asked.
"Very much," AJ smiled. "Your white lady scared me though."
"White lady?" Jack looked confused. "We don't have a white lady."
"Sure you do. She kept breathing on me," AJ said.
"Seriously, dude, we don't have a white lady. We got a killer clown, a guy in a hockey mask and other fun ones, but no white lady," Jack said.

For a moment AJ felt scared. He couldn't help but think that she had really been dead. That he had sex with a ghost.

"She said her name was Auretta," AJ said.
"Oh!" Jack looked towards his brother who was further away. "Hey Bill! Auretta snuck in again!"
"Did she fuck anyone this time?" Bill yelled back.

Jack smirked as he looked at AJ again.

"Did she?" Jack asked.
"No, we were just talking," AJ lied.
"Sure. Talking," Jack chuckled. "Auretta doesn't talk. She's a freaking nymphomaniac using our house to prey on men. I should start charging more for this shit."