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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A guy she 'd fulfilled online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.

Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirtatious, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of methods.

As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful cottage, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful position, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hello there Stefan, begun in. It's good to finally fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

Stefan strolled in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him wander with confidence around her temporary home.

"I hope it's to your liking. I truly desired whatever to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice deep and calming.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious appearance, 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.

"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 trembling with anticipation.

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

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their mutual requirements heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

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

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what might take place when you took an opportunity on something unidentified, only to find the supreme enjoyment that life needed to use.

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 comfortable silence between them.

With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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