Chapter Four
Friday night was surprisingly lonely for Seth. He had spent the last couple of nights with Sarah, and he realized how much he missed holding her in his arms. Nevertheless, he made it through the night, if fitfully.
Sarah had examined the tape after school on Friday, and it had confirmed what they already knew was true. Now it was Saturday morning and Seth was waiting eagerly for her to arrive home. Sarah was almost as eager to discuss the past night with her brother, so she rushed home early.
"What happened," Seth asked as soon as Sarah arrived.
"Well, Jill and I hung around together for a while," Sarah explained. "We really haven't been spending enough time together, so it was nice to hang out with her again."
"That's great, and I'm happy for you," Seth said with exasperation. "But can we discuss the girls' night out later, and focus on your "dreams" now?"
"I said I was tired and I went to sleep early," Sarah told her brother. "Then in the middle of the night, it happened again, this time with Jill's sister! I connected to her when she drove up after a date. She made out with her boyfriend a little bit, then came in. It was weird, kissing someone I didn't even know!"
"Was he a good kisser?" Seth asked.
"Compared to what?" Sarah countered ironically. "He certainly made Maria happy! Anyway, she came inside and went to her room. She lied down for a minute and started thinking. She sort of replayed what had happened that night in her head. Maria had gone out with her boyfriend, they had parked and then fucked in the back seat!"
"Really?" Seth asked. "Tell me all about it!"
"Really," Sarah affirmed. "It was weird. Her memories of it feel different than when I felt it when it was really happening with Mom, but the memories still felt very real. That and the fact that she was quickly started playing with her pussy while she remembered!"
"Really?" Seth asked again, his interest even further piqued. "More details!"
"Yup, and he had cum right in her, so she was playing with his cum leaking out of her!" Sarah said.
Seth just groaned in arousal.
"Aren't you going to tell me more?" Seth begged. "Positions? Sounds? Tastes?"
"No, it's too embarrassing to talk about that with my brother," Sarah said.
"Oh, but talking about feeling cum dripping out of your pussy isn't?" he rebutted.
"That was about what I felt, not some voyeuristic story," Sarah countered. Anyway, now we know it works for other people. What do I do now?"
"I was thinking a little about that last night when I was all alone in my bed," Seth answered, injecting a hint of disappointment in his voice. "I think that you should try pushing your abilities a little bit. Try to see if you can observe more of their memories, or see if you can make them do things."
"I'm not sure if I want to look at Mom's memories," Sarah said.
"Why not?" her brother asked.
"I don't know about you, but I value the privacy of my mind. I know that I think all sorts of things, some of them very inappropriate. I know that if Mom knew some of the things that I was thinking, I would not like it one little bit. I think that if I knew everything that Mom was thinking, I would think of her in a different way. It's hard enough to deal with now, when I've just shared her surface thoughts! Just imagine how weird it would be if I knew her deepest secrets!"
"Well, maybe you need to practice on strangers then," Seth suggested.
"And how would I go about doing that?" Sarah asked.
"Maybe we could go somewhere and you could sleep near other people," he replied.
"Like where?" she asked.
"I don't know offhand," he replied. Seth snapped his fingers. "Wait a minute. What about if we went to the park on a busy day and you took a nap?"
"I don't know if I would be able to fall asleep," she argued.
"Stay awake the night before," Seth suggested. "I'd be with you at the park the whole time to make sure that you're OK."
"Maybe," Sarah said. "OK, Let's try it next weekend."
"OK," Seth agreed.
The twins' lives returned to the way that they had been before Sarah's discovery. Sarah went back to sleeping in her own room, and they didn't talk much about Sarah's newly-discovered powers. The next Friday night, Sarah stayed up late. Seth remained awake for some of the time, talking to her.
"Anything else interesting happen?" he quizzed Sarah.
Sarah blushed and nodded.
"Well, give!" Seth demanded.
"I was there when Mom and Dad had sex," she said.
"What was it like?" Seth asked eagerly.
"Well, weird. I mean, it like, weirded me out when I heard them having sex, but in this case I was actually having sex with Dad! Well, maybe not actually having sex, but I not only knew that they were having sex, I saw and felt it! I felt Dad putting his cock into me! I couldn't decide if I should be completely grossed out, or completely turned on. I mean, on the one hand, it was Mom and Dad! I don't like thinking about them having sex! On the other hand, it was sex! Although Mom didn't seem to have any problems at all enjoying it!"
"So you're not a virgin any more?" Seth asked with a smile.
Sarah was serious when she replied. "No, I'm really not. I mean, I still have my cherry, but now I'll never have a real first time. I've already experienced what sex is like."
"I'm sorry," Seth said sympathetically, pulling Sarah into a hug.
"It's OK," Sarah said after a moment. "It's not like I was saving myself for marriage. In all likelihood, I'll end up in the back seat with someone who doesn't really know what he's doing. Compared to that, I guess what I got with Dad was OK. It wasn't particularly romantic for a first time, but Mom came. Twice."
"And you did too?" Seth asked.
"I suppose," Sarah said. "It's hard to differentiate what happens with me from what happens with Mom when I'm in that place."
"What do you think we should call it?" Seth asked.
"What?" Sarah inquired, confused.
"Your skill, or ability," Seth explained. "It's not telepathy, because you're not really reading thoughts. Is it possession? Remote viewing? Mental projection?"
"Well, it's not really possession," Sarah replied. "I think of possession as controlling the body. I'm just visiting, observing."
"So you're a psychic visitor?" Seth rejoined.
"I guess that's as good a term as any," Sarah said.
They were quiet for a minute, then Seth asked, "Does each person that you visit feel different?"
So far, but yeah, they do, though I've only visited in two minds," Sarah said. "It's almost like a taste, or a sensation. Their minds had different textures. It's hard to explain."
"Weird," Seth said.
"Yeah, very weird," Sarah acknowledged.
A little while later, Seth went to bed. When he woke up in the morning, his woody was pressed into Sarah's ass, his arms wrapped around her. He backed off a little and shook her awake.
"What are you doing here?" he grumbled.
"I didn't want to sleep late in the morning," she said. "I figured you'd wake me up when you got up." She stretched. "I was right." She turned over and snuggled into Seth, who backed off when Sarah pressed into his hard on.
"Whoops," Sarah said with a laugh.
"Yeah, laugh you hyena, but you don't know where this was just a few minutes ago," Seth said.
"Where?" Sarah asked.
"Pressed up against your ass!" Seth hissed, sticking his tongue out. He got up, covering his tented shorts with his hands, and walked to the bathroom.
On the way out of his room, he could swear he heard his sister mumble regretfully, "Sorry I missed that."
Their dad was not at breakfast with them, which was a good thing for Sarah, who would have had a really hard time looking him in the eye. They waited around until about ten, then biked to the park. They found a likely spot nearby a whole bunch of people and spread out a blanket. Seth lay down on the blanket, and Sarah rested her head on his stomach. "Who do you think you'll visit?" Seth asked.
"I don't know," Sarah said. "I don't think that I control that."
Soon she was nodding off. Seth looked all around, trying to figure out which person it was getting visited. About forty-five minutes later, Sarah stirred.
"Did it happen?" Seth asked.
Sarah sat up and looked around. "Her," she said, pointing discreetly to a cute college age girl tossing a Frisbee around with what looked like her boyfriend.
"Why her, do you think?" Seth asked.
"I don't know," Sarah responded.
"Did you get anything from her?" Seth inquired.
"I just hung around visiting for a while," Sarah said. "I started to push around her memories a bit, but not too hard. I decided to see if I got up and then slept again, if I would get the same person."
"OK, go to sleep," Seth instructed.
She settled back down, and in about fifteen minutes she was asleep again. This time she slept for close to an hour. When she woke up, Seth looked at her expectantly.
"I was visiting a different person this time," Sarah said. "She left, and that's why I woke up."
"What did you do?" Seth asked.
"I hung around for a bit getting my bearings," she replied. "She was a woman here with her kids. Her name was Sally Richards. She's married, but fooling around on her husband."
"No kidding! Was she thinking that, or did you get it out of her?" Seth blurted.
"It's hard to explain," Sarah said. "She was thinking it on her own, but I made her think about it. I was like, I don't know, poking around. I was trying to get her name, and she, like, remembered her name. I found out the names of her kids, and her husband the same way. I poked around about how she felt about her husband, and that was when I found out she's been cheating with a younger guy. I probed around some more, and I think she was starting to get worried about all the memories she was having in a way that was unusual for her. Anyhow, I lost her when she left the parking lot."
"That's a few hundred feet," Seth noted. "I wonder if you could start your visit in someone from that far away."
"I'm not sure that I like what I'm doing," Sarah said. "I still feel like I'm violating their privacy even though these are strangers."
"Well, you don't have do dig so deeply," Seth offered. "Also, we should probably work on trying to control it. I wonder if there is any way not to go visiting when you are asleep."
"I hope I can learn to control it," Sarah sighed.
"Do you wake up any more tired, having been awake in someone else's body for all that time?" Seth questioned.
Sarah thought about it and said, "No, I wake up refreshed. I guess my body gets the rest, and my mind doesn't need as much. Of course, I'm not visiting all night, either."
"Well, at least that's not a concern," Seth said.
The siblings packed their things up and headed back to their house, each lost in their own thoughts.