Summer Holiday Park, Act 1
A young man working on a holiday park having the time of his life.
I think my fascination with older women began here. It started with a work opportunity I couldn't refuse. One that quickly spiraled into far more than I'd bargained for. Like a line of dominoes: once the first fell, there was no telling where the rest would land. I had just turned twenty-two. It was the late 1980's, and I was living in the UK, working construction since leaving school at sixteen. Young, fit, restless, and...