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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A guy she had actually met online, however one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort named Stefan.

Jenna imagined 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 flirty and easy going, 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 looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning cottage, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective stance, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hey there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to finally fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan walked in and began to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she enjoyed him stroll confidently around her momentary house.

"I hope it's to your taste. I truly desired whatever to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

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

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. 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 up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.

"Let's 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, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the set found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began 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.

"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 responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness 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 yearnings 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 satisfaction, their mutual needs increasing as the night stretched on.

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

As the very first light of day started 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 newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would forever be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what could happen when you gambled on something unidentified, only to find the supreme pleasure 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 assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.

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

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