Henrietta was just finishing her late night snack when she
sensed the growing arousal of a young man in the room above her. Glancing
upwards, she frowned as her mystical sexual senses zoomed in on the thoughts
and energy spilling out from her nephew as the young man began to masturbate in
the so-called “privacy” of his room. Henrietta shook her head a little as she
stepped into the living room to go back to her reading.
Sally, her daughter, was sprawled out on the couch. She glanced
up from her magazine and pulled out her earbuds, cocking her head to the side,
she seemed to “listen” to an unheard sound. Sally had only just gained her Sex
Magic powers two weeks ago, and everything was still new to her, the sensing of
erections still unusual. To Henrietta, the sensation was just ambient noise
anymore, though a hard penis in close proximity, such as the one just a few
feet above her on the next floor, tended to be hard to ignore.
“Is Fred masturbating?” said Sally, squinting at the
ceiling.
Henrietta sighed. “Yes, dear,” she said.
Sally blanched. “Eww, gross!” The young woman could now see
her cousin straight through the ceiling, her psychic senses enabling her to
psychically visualize any naked and aroused man if she focused on the signal of
his erection. “Does he not know we can sense him?”
