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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A man she 'd fulfilled online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named 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 lighthearted and flirty, however Jenna understood that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, handsome guy stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful however casual stance, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hi Stefan, come on in. It's nice to lastly meet you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.
Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him stroll confidently around her momentary house.
"I hope it's to your taste. I actually desired whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be extraordinary," he said, his voice deep and soothing.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun finally disappeared 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 comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers linked 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 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 between them.
After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you prepared?" 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 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 frequently dominated these types 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 quickly fell under a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully directed Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the first light of day started to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, 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 forever be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what might take place when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the ultimate pleasure that life needed to offer.
Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards 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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