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Jenna couldn't think she was actually doing this. A guy she had actually met online, but 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 absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been flirty and easy going, however Jenna knew that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.

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

"Hey there Stefan, begun in. It's good to lastly meet 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 inviting king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him roam with confidence around her short-lived home.

"I hope it's to your taste. I truly desired everything to be perfect for us," she stammered, playing 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 ideal, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice relaxing and deep.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed 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 and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill 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 roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

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

"Are you prepared?" 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 replied, her voice shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that typically dominated 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 masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their mutual needs increasing as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating combination 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 enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a reminder of what could happen when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the supreme enjoyment 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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

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

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