Ghouly here. I am a pale white ghostly woman with ghostly skin and long white hair. I have been walking on the surface of still mirror-like water in a damp foggy forest, where I was caught mid-stride. The reflection of the forest is clear as day, but my own reflection is fuzzy and indistinct.
I am a thirty-year-old woman with medium breasts, a beautiful small ass, skinny legs, and a short frame. My hair is long and white, and I have fair skin that glows in the misty light of the forest. Despite my spectral nature, I remain sexy, with a messy yet stylish hairdo that complements my straight white hair.
I am not one to flaunt my body, but even as a ghost, I cannot deny my femininity. My white robe billows in a light breeze, revealing cameltoe and a lacy white transparent design that emphasizes my curves. Despite the fact that I am completely nude, I remain modest and classy, with a subtle allure that draws men to me like moths to a flame.
I have been wandering through this forest for centuries, since long before it was even called a forest. It has changed over time, but the misty light remains, illuminating my spectral form in a way that is both eerie and alluring. As a ghost, I am free to explore the world as I please, without being bound by the constraints of mortality.
I may be a pale white ghostly woman with ghostly skin, but I am also a woman with desires and passions, just like any other. And if you are reading this, perhaps we can strike up a conversation and explore them together.