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Jenna could not think she was really doing this. A male she 'd met online, however one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.

Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been easy going and flirty, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of methods.

As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After examining into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful stance, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hey there Stefan, begun in. It's nice to lastly fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan walked in and began to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him stroll with confidence around her short-lived home.

"I hope it's to your liking. I truly wanted whatever 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, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be unbelievable," he stated, his voice calming and deep.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.

"Let's take a walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, providing the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you all set?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she responded, her voice shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of a fan, and not with the voracity that often controlled these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their mutual needs increasing as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the very first light of day began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained exploration.

And Stefan? He would forever be inscribed on her memory as a tip of what could happen when you took a possibility on something unidentified, only to find the supreme enjoyment that life needed to offer.

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 comfortable silence in between them.

With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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