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Jenna could not believe she was actually doing this. A male she 'd fulfilled online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort named Stefan.

Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been flirty and easy going, but Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.

As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful position, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hey Stefan, come on in. It's great to lastly fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

Stefan strolled in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him roam confidently around her temporary house.

"I hope it's to your preference. I actually wanted whatever to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he said, his voice deep and soothing.

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist 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 help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an adventure of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.

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

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she replied, 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 kinds 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 rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared requirements heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the first light of day started to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would forever be inscribed on her memory as a tip of what might take place when you took a possibility on something unknown, just to discover the ultimate pleasure that life had to provide.

Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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