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Jenna couldn't think she was in fact doing this. A guy she had actually met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.

Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been easy going and flirty, but Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, good-looking male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful stance, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hello there Stefan, begun in. It's good to lastly satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and began to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him roam with confidence around her momentary home.

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

Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, 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, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and delighted in 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 light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an adventure of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.

"Let's take a walk along the beach," he recommended with a warm smile.

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you all set?" 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 inflammation 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 unidentified yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their mutual requirements heightening as the night stretched on.

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

As the very first light of day started to creep into the space, 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 exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what might occur when you took a possibility on something unknown, only to find the supreme pleasure that life needed to provide.

Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. Stefan occasionally 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 leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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