The professional beautician surveying herwork. And it was good. The newly minted Gurl took my hands and placedthem gently on her waves. Lovingly I bro...ght her face closer to mine.Shirley and I kissed, lipstick to lipstick, woman to woman, husband towife.We spent several minutes together, joined in happiness, and thrilled byan expectancy which came over both of us at the same time. At last Ipushed away from my husband and took in his beauty, beauty which I had alarge hand in. There was. My girlfriend was trying to talk about something important, but I was distracted. Over her shoulder, at the next table, was the sexiest girl I'd ever seen.Loren (as I later found out her name was) was in a stunning pink dress that showed of her sexy figure, and her beautiful face was made even sexier by a stylish pair of glasses. Just looking at her was making my cock so hard.A little later, as I was leaving the men's bathroom, I saw Loren going into the women's. I couldn't help but follow her. "She did," I replied as a black SUV pulled into the parking lot and parked in the stall next to the minivan. "From what part of the letter said, the letter was scanned and transmitted as data. They printed it out on Earth and forwarded it to me."Matilda gasped and pulled the paper back out of her pocket. She opened it. I watched her eyes as they scanned back and forth over the text. Another gasp escaped her throat and then she collapsed to the ground crying.I dropped to my knees to put an arm. What caused it is also just a theory, but I believe it’s because I spent so much time touching her mind that we began to feel an intimacy that other people can’t feel.I know for a fact that she never intended to become intimate with me. It just happened. I think of it like osmosis, where elements of my consciousness somehow transferred into her consciousness, until it felt like we’d known each other all our lives, and had been best friends for the same amount of time.That first manifested.