EVERY YOUNG MAN’S DREAM
Derek Price
Copyright 2015 by Derek Price
EXTREME PUBLICATIONS
SMASHWORDS EDITION
Smashwords Edition,
License Notes
This ebook is
licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be
re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share
this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy
for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not
purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please
return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for
respecting the hard work of this author.
WARNING: This
story is written for adults only. It contains explicit, graphic sex
and language, including bdsm, rough sex, femdom, alpha male,
romance and more. It is intended for individuals over 18 years of
age.
#####
EVERY YOUNG MAN’S DREAM
DAY
ONE
DAY TWO
#####
DAY ONE
Troy Davis had just graduated from high
school the year before and he was out for a jog, trying to get
himself in some sort of decent shape before heading off to college
in the fall. It was just past 10AM and he was half a mile from his
house, jogging alongside the lake at the center of the housing
complex where he’d lived with his parents for his entire life.
It was a jog he’d made many times over the
years and he’d seen nothing but familiar faces along the way,
mostly 50-something year-old friends of his parents working their
way through their respective issues by trying to shed a couple
extra pounds. He nodded to them all and they nodded back in the
cordial manner of joggers everywhere, acknowledging each other but
not wasting any precious breath by talking. All in all it was a
completely unremarkable jog, with nothing out of the ordinary.
Until she came along.
Troy was less than two blocks from his house
when he saw an unfamiliar figure heading towards him.
She was unlike any woman he’d ever seen. She
was older than him by at least ten years—and possibly even more—but
she had the body of 25 year old stripper. Rock-hard from head to
toe, she had long legs, washboard abs, breasts that were large but
not freakishly huge and way too perky to be real (which he actually
loved) plus perfectly toned but not over-muscular arms. He couldn’t
see her ass but he knew it would be tight enough to bounce coins
off of, based on the rest of her body. She had an elegant,
attractive face, with sharp lines, big brown eyes, a small nose,
and full lips. Long, dark hair pulled back in a ponytail and tanned
skin.
It was obvious from first glance that this
was not some cute, soft woman out for a weekly jog. You don’t get a
body like that without hours and hours in the gym every day.
Especially not at her age. She had an edge, a hunger that needed to
be constantly satiated. It was apparent in her eyes, which scanned
Troy like a piece of meat as they approached each other.
Troy didn’t want to stare but he couldn’t
look away. He was transfixed just as much by the way she carried
herself as how she looked. She knew she was the shit, knew that all
men stared at her, knew that they would dream of her every night
for the rest of their lives. And not only did she know it but she
loved it, soaking up the attention the way a sponge soaks up water.
She was hot and untouchable and dismissive and still somehow
inviting all at once.
In a word, she was perfect.
They were just about to pass each other when
she flashed a seductive little smile at Troy. He quickly smiled
back, trying not to be too goofy about it. He gave her a nod, which
she returned, and continued with his jog, trying to play it
cool.
A few strides later he turned around to
catch one last glimpse of her and saw that she’d done the exact
same thing at the exact same time. Realizing he’d been caught dead
to rights he decided to play it up. So he turned and started
jogging backwards, a big smile planted on his face.
She surprised him by doing the same thing,
both of them jogging
Derek Price
Copyright 2015 by Derek Price
EXTREME PUBLICATIONS
SMASHWORDS EDITION
Smashwords Edition,
License Notes
This ebook is
licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be
re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share
this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy
for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not
purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please
return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for
respecting the hard work of this author.
WARNING: This
story is written for adults only. It contains explicit, graphic sex
and language, including bdsm, rough sex, femdom, alpha male,
romance and more. It is intended for individuals over 18 years of
age.
#####
EVERY YOUNG MAN’S DREAM
DAY
ONE
DAY TWO
#####
DAY ONE
Troy Davis had just graduated from high
school the year before and he was out for a jog, trying to get
himself in some sort of decent shape before heading off to college
in the fall. It was just past 10AM and he was half a mile from his
house, jogging alongside the lake at the center of the housing
complex where he’d lived with his parents for his entire life.
It was a jog he’d made many times over the
years and he’d seen nothing but familiar faces along the way,
mostly 50-something year-old friends of his parents working their
way through their respective issues by trying to shed a couple
extra pounds. He nodded to them all and they nodded back in the
cordial manner of joggers everywhere, acknowledging each other but
not wasting any precious breath by talking. All in all it was a
completely unremarkable jog, with nothing out of the ordinary.
Until she came along.
Troy was less than two blocks from his house
when he saw an unfamiliar figure heading towards him.
She was unlike any woman he’d ever seen. She
was older than him by at least ten years—and possibly even more—but
she had the body of 25 year old stripper. Rock-hard from head to
toe, she had long legs, washboard abs, breasts that were large but
not freakishly huge and way too perky to be real (which he actually
loved) plus perfectly toned but not over-muscular arms. He couldn’t
see her ass but he knew it would be tight enough to bounce coins
off of, based on the rest of her body. She had an elegant,
attractive face, with sharp lines, big brown eyes, a small nose,
and full lips. Long, dark hair pulled back in a ponytail and tanned
skin.
It was obvious from first glance that this
was not some cute, soft woman out for a weekly jog. You don’t get a
body like that without hours and hours in the gym every day.
Especially not at her age. She had an edge, a hunger that needed to
be constantly satiated. It was apparent in her eyes, which scanned
Troy like a piece of meat as they approached each other.
Troy didn’t want to stare but he couldn’t
look away. He was transfixed just as much by the way she carried
herself as how she looked. She knew she was the shit, knew that all
men stared at her, knew that they would dream of her every night
for the rest of their lives. And not only did she know it but she
loved it, soaking up the attention the way a sponge soaks up water.
She was hot and untouchable and dismissive and still somehow
inviting all at once.
In a word, she was perfect.
They were just about to pass each other when
she flashed a seductive little smile at Troy. He quickly smiled
back, trying not to be too goofy about it. He gave her a nod, which
she returned, and continued with his jog, trying to play it
cool.
A few strides later he turned around to
catch one last glimpse of her and saw that she’d done the exact
same thing at the exact same time. Realizing he’d been caught dead
to rights he decided to play it up. So he turned and started
jogging backwards, a big smile planted on his face.
She surprised him by doing the same thing,
both of them jogging
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