Chapter 18: Karma

“Sex is like money; only too much is enough.” – John Updike

" The location is off. And I won't download any personal apps on here either”, I said with a shrug. I have to keep the phone on me just in case L texts me to cancel or something.
“Do not forget to send him the contract I made", Aunt Jackie said, handing me the contract for me to read over.

I read over the contract to make sure what L and I talked about. Everything is in order, I had to make an e-mail to send the contract to L. I took a picture of the contract and my medical records minus my name. Then I e-mailed the contract and medical records.


Me: I just e-mailed you a contract and my medical records.
L: I just got it......kaypleasures@live.com is, an interesting choice of an e-mail.
Me: I was the simplest one I could think of. The ones that were subjected to numbers and symbols are too hard to remember.
L: I think you are missing something.
Me: What?
L: My picture.
Me: I will send you one if you send me one.
L: And what would you like a picture of?
Me: Whatever you want to send me I will send you.
L. I like that idea but, I surely hope you will not send me what I will send you.
Me: Well send me a signed copy of the contract and a picture of your choice.
L: Will do.

Damn, I know he is going to send me a dick picture. L dick is big and I can't wait to have it inside me. Shit, I need a good fucking. I want L to fuck the cobwebs off my pussy. Knock a bitch wall loose. My phone went off and there were two notifications. One is an e-mail, the other is a text picture. I opened the e-mail first and looked over the contract he sent.

I noticed he made some changes before he signed the contract. L made changes to the terms of termination. The term of termination says that the contract can be ended at the discretion of the contractor. L changed it to a two-week' notice notification. Also, he changed the unprotected sex clause to when the contractor is comfortable with no unprotected sex. At this point, I need to find out why.
He made these changes.

Me: So, I see you made changes to the contract.
L: Yes, I did. Do you approve?
Me: I am not sure yet. I have some questions. Why do you want a two-week notice before the termination of the contract?
L: I think two weeks is appropriate. It will give us both time to reflect.
Me: Reflect?
L: Yeah, and it will also give both of us time to interview new partners.
Me: Okay, so unprotected sex at the pleasure of the contractor?
L: Yeah, I do not break terms and agreements of contracts. It is just a precaution that either of us does not have protection or we get caught up in the moment. And besides, there are other means of protecting you from pregnancy.
Me: So basically, you changed it just in case we ever do cross that bridge?
L: Yup, and by the way, I am waiting for my picture.
Me: Give me a second, I did not open the picture yet I have just read the contract.

I opened the picture and there was a huge, huge, long, thick, dick, and I cannot wait to get it inside me. I printed the contract signed it and sent it back to L. Next, I sat on the bed and spread my legs wide open and took a picture of my pussy, and sent it to L. Within seconds, I got a reply.
L: My, my, my, your pussy looks very kissable.
Me: Well, thank you, your dick does not look to bed itself.
L: I will be there on Friday at seven; Saturday at six; and Sunday at five.
Me: I will be waiting with bells on.
L: I would prefer you wait with nothing on.
Me: See you Friday.

It is not time to shop for some come fuck me outfits as well as other stuff. L is into BSM, which is okay with me. I just need to find out if he is a Dom or a Sub. Just because he is a man does not mean he is a Dom. Men can be Subs as well. Everyone has a kink and I cannot wait to know what this is.

It won't be hard to figure it out. L gives off a Dom vibe. But then again, it can be a cover. Most male subs do not tell people they are subs. Hell Doms don't even disclose that part of their lives to people. I guess I will wait for him to show me if he is a Dom or a Sub. A part of me wishes that he was a sub. On our first night together, I couldn't stop thinking about how he controlled my body. And how my body allowed him to control it.

"You seemed lost in thought", I heard Aunt Jackie say.
"I totally forgot you were still in here", I said. She looked at me and shook her head.
"Remember Karma. Love the man and you lose", she said in a stern tone.
"What? Love, Aunt Jackie please", I said, rolling my eyes at her.
"You had that same look in your eyes your mother had when she thought about your father", she said.
"Mom and Dad knew each other. L and I know nothing about each other", I said.
"There is a very thin line. Karma remember that. Women in our profession can't afford to fall in love with a client. It never works out. They will always want you to quit at some point", she said.
"That won't be a problem, trust me", I said, rolling my eyes at her. She just shrugged and left the room.