Me: Sounds perfect!
I left my room and found Kayleigh and Major in the living room studying.
“I won’t be home all weekend,” I told Kayleigh.
“Okay,” she said. “Anthony?”
“Yep. He just asked me to spend the whole weekend with him. And before you say anything, I told him I have to be at practice Saturday morning.”
“You seem really into this guy,” Major said. “Since I’ve known you, I’ve seen you hop from guy to guy to guy. Are you actually dating someone?”
“I don’t know if we’re dating or not, but it’s fun and the sex is hot.”
“I don’t want to know Karma,” Major warned.
I just laughed at him.
“Is there something different about this guy?” he asked.
“He makes me feel special,” I said honestly.
Major smirked.
“Whatever,” I said. “Anyway, you’re one to talk. You went from player to lovesick puppy in the blink of an eye.”
“Yep, and proud of it,” he said, and pulled Kayleigh closer to him.
I couldn’t even say anything back to that. Kayleigh deserved to be happy. I grabbed a bottle of water and headed back to my room. I got together an overnight bag since I knew I wouldn’t have time to do it tomorrow.
Thinking of spending the weekend with Anthony made me smile. I was hoping for lots of hot sex and maybe he would cook for me again. I grinned when I had a thought and picked up my phone to text Anthony.
Me: I’m going to send you a preview of the weekend. Give me ten minutes.
Anthony: I’m intrigued
I stripped from the waist down and set up my phone so that I could film myself masturbating. I started playing with my clit. Between that and my vivid imagination I was wet in no time. When I was ready, I hit a record. I used my fingers to spread the wetness around then rubbed my clit until I came. I ended the recording and sent it to Anthony. I couldn’t keep the grin off my face.
I waited a few minutes, but he didn’t respond. I hoped he was watching it until he got hard. Finally, I got a text back, but it was from Bodie.
Bodie: Two can play that game
I didn’t get what he meant and then I saw the attachment. I opened it and my mouth dropped open. It was a video of him stroking his dick until he came.
“Fuck,” I said, and looked back at my texts. Sure enough, I sent the video to Bodie instead of Anthony. “Way to go Karma,” I said to myself. “A few hours ago, you were going to kill the guy then you accidentally send him a pussy video. Just great.”
Me: Um … … …
Bodie: You started it
Me: Would you believe me if I said it was an accident?
Bodie: I don’t know. First a tit pic then a pussy video. You tell me.
Me: It’s just a clip I found online I was going to send to Anthony to get him in the mood for the weekend.
I was such a liar, but I hoped he bought it.
Bodie: I see. Well good night then, nimble fingers.
Fuck, I don’t think he believed me. Since there was nothing, I could do about it I let it go. I needed to shower, but first, I was going to watch the video of Bodie playing with his dick. He had a nice cock and I remembered he knew how to use it. I grinned when I opened it again. I wasn’t one to waste an opportunity. I’d delete it tomorrow.
****
Bodie
I must be a sucker for punishment. I should have ignored the video Karma sent, but I didn’t. I knew she sent it by accident, but I thought it would be funny to get her back. As soon as I opened it and saw her fingers on her pussy, I had to watch the rest of it. She tried to lie and say it wasn’t her, but I’d recognize the combination of her fingers and pussy anywhere. The sight got me hard instantly, so I took a video of myself getting off and sent it back to her. Now I had the image of her watching my video and playing with her pussy again.
“Fuck me,” I muttered to myself.
I needed a cold shower. I was just about to go take one when my phone rang.
“Hey, dad,” I said, when I answered.
“Bodie, I sent the recordings and messages to Antonio. He believes that Karma isn’t who he thought she was. Good work, son, you did it.”
It took a minute for that to register. “Really?”
Dad chuckled. “Yes really, son. I told him that recordings were done without her knowledge and that her texts were also read without her knowing about it. Since he’s been a long-time client, my word on that was good enough for him.”
“Good, because I hated what I was doing. You know I’m dead if she ever learns about this,” I told him.
“If that happens send her to me. I’ll tell her everything.”
“Thanks, dad, but I know how stubborn she can be. I just hope to hell she never finds out.”
“You like this girl, don’t you?”
“It doesn’t matter if I do or not, because she’s not interested in me. We’re just friends.”
“Okay, son.”
“Oh hey, dad, next time mom makes that enchilada casserole again let me know. If I don’t bring some to Karma, she might punch me in the nuts.”
That made him laugh. “Will do. Can’t have my son walking around with a bag of ice on his balls.”
“I’m hanging up now, dad.”
“Bye, son,” dad said, still laughing.
I pressed end on my phone and felt a huge sense of relief. The first thing I did was delete the program that allowed me to get in Karma’s phone. Then I texted Major.
Me: I did it. She’s in the clear.
Major: Congrats dude!
Me: Are you at the girl’s dorm?
Major: Yes
Me: The thing is under the table next to the couch. Flush it. Then delete these texts.
Major: No problem
I was so glad I’d told Major what was going on with Karma. It had been hard enough sneaking into their dorm without anyone seeing me the first time. I really didn’t want to do it again. I was grateful Major was there and he wasn’t giving me any shit about taking care of the bug.
Once everything about the Karma situation was gone from my phone and laptop, it was time for me to hit the shower. When I got back to my room there was a text from Major telling me it was done. I could finally relax. It was still early for me, but I guess once the tension was gone about spying on Karma my body thought it was time to shut down because I fell asleep on top of my covers.
****
After last night’s video incident, it seemed appropriate that my first class the next morning was Psychology with Karma. Any other girl would have been embarrassed about sending the wrong person a video of them masturbating, but not Karma.
“Enjoy the video?” she asked, sitting down next to me.
“Yes. You?”
“You bet,” she said, with a grin.
“Only you, Karma, you know, that right?”
“Life’s too short to be boring,” she said.
“Nothing is ever boring when it comes to you,” I told her. “So, any special plans this weekend?”
She grinned, knowing I was referring to the text from last night. “Anthony asked me to spend the whole weekend with him.”