Carpenter s Apprentice
I was just eighteen, fresh out of high school when I landed my first real job working for a small construction company. The work required me to spend a lot of time away from home, which was a new and exciting experience. Dean, the owner of the company, was in his mid—thirties. He had a body that was like a rock and a handsome face. He gave the outward impression of being someone to reckon with if you dared cross him, but deep down he was as gentle as a lamb. Dean was the kind of boss who worked...
Gay