Yes, it would. Now let's go deeper.

The Lesbian Lovers

Unlike your previous lessons, there's no reason to hold back the sexual fantasies. With two hot women going at it ravenously, you can push your lusty thoughts without any suspicion or disbelief. Besides, relating with your target gets you deeper into her mind, just like you're supposed to.

The lesbian couple continues to fondle eachother's most intimate places, moaning huskily as they play.

"Oh, Haruka..." mutters the big-boobed girl, grabbing a large chunk of her lover's behind. "Does it feel good?" Her other hand slips down Haruka's tight black thong, exposing the sopping cunt to the air, and the full range of her fingers.

Haruka coos softly, feeling **** yet eager at her sudden exposure. Her friend's fingers wait expectantly just inside her lips. "No, Shana, we shouldn't," she suddenly protests, taking a step back from the other nearly nude gal. "What if someone comes in? They'll hear us!"

"So what?" Shana replies, stepping up and pressing Haruka's body against the stall door. "Let them hear." With that she gropes and kisses Haruka's breasts, savoring the perkiness of the cute, pink nipples. For awhile, Haruka is mollified, letting her head fall back in ecstasy. She yelps when Shana's fingers begin to push into her slick center, just moving an inch or so in and out. Her thumb simultaneously perched on Haruka's clit, Shana never stops pushing the "on" button of her moaning lover.

Yet somehow Haruka gains control of herself, pushing the other girl away firmly. Shana takes her fingers back, looking a little hurt.

"This isn't the right thing to do," explains Haruka, bending down to pull her thong back up her legs. But before she can do so, you interject, pushing into her consciousness, brazenly telling her, -Don't bend back up.- She thinks to herself that something is wrong, but she can't identify it. As far as she's concerned, she's talking with herself.

-What?- she asks, silently.
-Don't go back up. Don't put your thong on. Get on your knees for your lover. Pull down her panties and lick her cunt. You want to, and she'll love you for it,- you tell her.
-But someone will come in!-
-No one will come in. The door is locked. Shana locked it. She did it for you. Now show her your appreciation...-

Messages in the psychic plane seem to go for hours on end, but they really only occupy an instant of real-world time. Ever so slowly, Haruka turns around, accepting your suggestions, accepting your probing mind as a part of hers. Her will bends at your psychic push, and instantly she drops to her knees, and places her hands on her girlfriend's thighs.

"Wh-what are you doing?" asks a surprised Shana.
"-This- is the right thing to do," replies Haruka, never missing a beat. Looking up at Shana, she peels off the girl's red-lace panties and reveals the totally bald pussy beyond. "Oh that's my baby," she says, and goes straight for the clit.

Shana keels over at the surprise oral sex, placing her hand on the door just to keep steady. Haruka has never done this before! she thinks to herself. Meanwhile, the girl on the floor licks away, caressing the happy clitoris with a slow, lazy massage. When she feels Shana's hand on the back of her head, she takes it as a good sign, and picks up the pace. The restroom is soon filled with Shana's passionate cries, though unbeknownst to anyone outside but you, and maybe Michael Hersh.

"Haruka! Haruka!!" Shana screams with pleasure. Barely able to stand, she sits down at the edge of the toilet and spreads her legs, welcoming her lover to come in again. Haruka happily obliges, hungrily burying her face between the moist thighs.

"Haruka, it feels so good," Shana whimpers, "How did you get so good at this? What made you do this all of a sudden?"

Haruka takes a few more strokes and then pauses to answer that, "I just wanted to show you my appreciation..."

"Appreciation for what?" Shana asks between moans.
"For what you did for me."