Needless to say, on the nights or days when I didn't see or go out with either Chris or April, it turned out that I found myself spending a lot of tha... time with Diane. We both enjoyed cooking, so did so on those nights when I did stay home, inviting her over to try some new dish she'd been working on, as that was what she eventually wanted to do was become a Chef and own her own restaurant.Life was good. One thing had led to another, and along with several glasses of wine, which had helped,. I had only read about these in the stories on the net but I never took them seriously. I always thought that lot of it was fantasy but not anymore. I guess some of them are right about encounters with a stranger.So let’s move on to check what happened yesterday. On this site, I pinged a hello message to one of the girls. The profile said 27 years old from Bangalore. And I was surprised I got a reply. Normally I have experienced 1 of 15 such messages get a reply. I am not used to writing useless. .I turned invisible. I opened my flip phone. It was a basic phone with a camera. I stepped back and took a picture of my dresser. The picture appeared. I shifted into visibility. I looked at my camera.YES! The picture was there. This was the best thing ever!I pocketed my phone and keys. I turned invisible and headed out.I stood outside the girls' locker room at my high school. I felt nervous about my next venture despite having walked past other people on campus without being noticed. I took a. Butthey thought that these parties were just for Hollywood types and "inpeople". Evidently middle class suburbia was now throwing and going tothem.That Tuesday they went and were shocked at how normal it all seemed -practically everyone they knew was there - as a girl or girl couple, ofcourse. Married couples, dating couples, and singles - all came asfemales. Everyone danced, smooched, and had a good time just like at anyparty - except that all 40 or so people in the house were female. As.