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Jenna could not believe she was actually doing this. A male she 'd met online, however one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named Stefan.

Jenna pictured 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 flirty and easy going, but Jenna knew that they would soon 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 beautiful cottage, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking guy stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful stance, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

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

Stefan strolled in and began 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 enjoyed him roam confidently around her short-lived house.

"I hope it's to your preference. I really wanted whatever to be perfect for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan relied on face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be unbelievable," he said, his voice calming and deep.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a glowing moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers intertwined 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, providing the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards 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 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 inflammation of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that typically 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 expedition and satisfaction, their shared needs increasing as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the very first light of day started to creep into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew 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 forever be inscribed on her memory as a pointer of what could occur when you took a possibility on something unknown, just to discover the supreme enjoyment that life had to offer.

Jenna felt her tourist attraction 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, producing 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 ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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