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

Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been flirtatious and lighthearted, however Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of methods.

As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful position, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hi there Stefan, come on in. It's good to finally meet you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan walked in and began to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him wander with confidence around her momentary home.

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

Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be extraordinary," he stated, his voice soothing and deep.

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly 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 comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers linked with hers.

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

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

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. 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 limit, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing 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 responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their mutual needs increasing as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully guided Jenna through a maze of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the first light of day began to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a brand-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 suggestion of what might take place when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the ultimate satisfaction that life needed to offer.

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

Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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