Karma's New Name - Olympia Cookey
By all means I drop the empty bottle on floor staring at the cieling of my cold lonely room. I have no clothes on because I was going to dress when I got the distressing phonecall that leads me to the bottle. Amazingly tastey red wine. How I like Ok so I'm cold and naked, hurt and betryed. And all I can think of is me. I remember how Philip used to say my skin is smooth like velvet and flawlass like the twilight sky. I'm lying on the cold table and I reach for my left breast with my right hand Sturdy. Firm. It lay rounded on my chest and cupped in my palm caressing it, I bit my lower lip a little staring at the ceiling. Ashawo With my left hand idle, I find it something to do. I lead it slowly from the edge of the table to my now cold thighs. I roll my fingers around and slowly in-between my legs. I get horny from alcohol At that point, wat can a girl do? I slip a finger into my warmth and close my eyes. All I see is him. I remember how he holds me when h...