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Jenna couldn't believe she was actually doing this. A man she 'd met online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.

Jenna pictured 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 easy going and flirty, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.

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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful stance, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hi Stefan, come on in. It's good to lastly satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and started to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she saw him wander confidently around her momentary home.

"I hope it's to your taste. I really desired everything to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan relied on face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be amazing," he stated, his voice deep and calming.

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt a thrill of excitement 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 coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence 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 ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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

Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, 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 yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their shared requirements heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully directed Jenna through a maze of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the first light of day began to creep 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 newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what could take place when you gambled on something unknown, just to discover the supreme pleasure that life needed to offer.

Jenna felt her tourist attraction 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 between them.

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

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