Another piece commissioned by Ruthie's Club. Bellow is the teaser and a couple of paragraphs...
Teaser:
Until I met Soup Kitchen Cindy I always believed homeless women to be out of my league. I mean, what if my place was compromised?
Soup Kitchen Cindy
by Karl Koweski
It was another Saturday night and I needed to get laid. Not exactly an uncommon conundrum for the main man of superior grooviness. I’d hit a dry spell lately. And the last three months of intense masturbation left me with a callus for a cock, Herculean wrists and self-esteem eye-high to a garden snake.
