My First Real Vacation
So, here I am stretched out on my couch in my motel room, wearing a towel and a smile. The room smells of suntan lotion, perfume and sex and this is only day two of my two week vacation. I wonder what else is in store for me. I better start at the beginning and elaborate on what happened. As the construction trade slows down in the Winter months, the bosses are quite happy to grant vacations request for any length of time you have coming. I requested two weeks, I have more available, but all I...