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Jenna could not think she was really doing this. A guy she had actually fulfilled online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort called Stefan.

Jenna envisioned 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 lighthearted, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of methods.

As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful position, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hey Stefan, come on in. It's good to finally satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him stroll 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 perfect, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he stated, his voice soothing and deep.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's business. 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 up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers linked 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 coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious look, 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 gradually, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that frequently dominated these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown cravings and desires within her.

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

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a maze of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the very first light of day began to creep 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 reminder of what might take place when you took an opportunity on something unknown, just to discover the ultimate enjoyment that life needed to offer.

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 between them.

With a flirty look, 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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