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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. A man she had actually satisfied online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.
Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been flirtatious and easy going, however Jenna understood that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of ways.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After inspecting into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A high, good-looking guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful stance, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hello Stefan, begun in. It's great to finally fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him roam confidently around her temporary house.
"I hope it's to your taste. I actually wanted everything to be perfect for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice soothing and deep.
Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and delighted in each other's company. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an adventure of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered hand-in-hand along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.
After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that often controlled these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown cravings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their mutual needs increasing as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the very first light of day began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained exploration.
And Stefan? He would forever be inscribed on her memory as a tip of what might happen when you gambled on something unidentified, only to discover the ultimate satisfaction that life needed to use.
Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.
With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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