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Jenna couldn't think she was in fact doing this. A guy she 'd met online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named 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 been easy going and flirty, however Jenna knew that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of methods.
As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective however casual position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hello Stefan, begun in. It's nice to finally fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him roam confidently around her temporary home.
"I hope it's to your taste. I really desired whatever to be perfect for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice relaxing and deep.
Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she understood 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 together along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.
After a while, the set found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious 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, gazing 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 desire this," she responded, her voice shivering with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that often 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their shared requirements increasing as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully directed Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the very first light of day started to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what could happen when you took a chance on something unknown, just to discover the supreme enjoyment that life had to offer.
Jenna felt her 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 between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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