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

Jenna envisioned 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 been flirtatious and lighthearted, however Jenna understood that they would soon be connected 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 beautiful bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective stance, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hello there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to finally satisfy you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

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 controlled the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him stroll with confidence around her short-term house.

"I hope it's to your liking. I really wanted whatever to be best for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.

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

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and delighted in 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 understood his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the set found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward 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.

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

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that often dominated these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified cravings and desires within her.

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

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

As the very first light of day began to creep into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew 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 permanently be imprinted on her memory as a reminder of what might take place when you gambled on something unknown, just to find the ultimate pleasure that life had to provide.

Jenna felt her destination 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, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.

With a flirtatious 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.

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