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Jenna couldn't believe she was in fact doing this. A man she 'd fulfilled online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.

Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirtatious, however Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of methods.

As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning cottage, 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 effective however casual stance, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hey there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to lastly 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 bed room. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she enjoyed him roam with confidence around her short-lived home.

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

Stefan relied on face her and connected his hand, carefully 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 said, his voice deep and calming.

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed 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 disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a glowing moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an adventure 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 roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence between them.

After a while, the set found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, looking 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 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 tenderness of a lover, and not with the voracity that often controlled 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their mutual requirements increasing as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced prior to. 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 passion, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound 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 unidentified, only to discover the ultimate enjoyment that life needed to provide.

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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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