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Jenna could not think she was really doing this. A man she had actually met online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.
The weeks leading up to the journey were filled with anticipation. Jenna pictured 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 actually appreciated his toned body and the mischievous sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had actually been flirtatious and easy going, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After inspecting into the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous bungalow, 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 casual however powerful position, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hi 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 haven.
Stefan walked in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him roam confidently around her momentary home.
"I hope it's to your taste. I truly desired whatever to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to 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 unbelievable," he said, his voice deep and relaxing.
Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled 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 help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an adventure of enjoyment as his fingers linked 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 walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence in between them.
After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you all set?" he asked, his voice hardly 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 bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that typically 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their shared needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the first light of day started to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what could occur when you took an opportunity on something unidentified, only to discover the supreme pleasure 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, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.
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 stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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