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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A guy she had actually fulfilled online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the journey were filled with anticipation. Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had sent her pictures, and she had admired his toned body and the naughty sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had been flirtatious and easy going, however Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.

As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After examining into 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, good-looking man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a effective however casual position, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hi Stefan, begun in. It's nice 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 walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him stroll with confidence around her short-lived house.

"I hope it's to your taste. I truly desired whatever 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 hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be amazing," he stated, his voice soothing and deep.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment 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 roamed hand-in-hand 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 in between them.

After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, 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 desire this," she responded, her voice shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation 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 unidentified yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared requirements increasing as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully directed Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had 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 sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a pointer of what might occur when you gambled on something unidentified, only to find the supreme enjoyment that life had to offer.

Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

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

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

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