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Jenna could not believe she was actually doing this. A man she 'd satisfied online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. He had sent her images, and she had actually appreciated his toned body and the mischievous glint in his eye. Their interactions had been flirty and easy going, however Jenna knew that they would quickly be connected 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 cottage, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual stance, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

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

Stefan walked in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him stroll with confidence around her temporary home.

"I hope it's to your liking. I actually wanted whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be amazing," he stated, his voice calming and deep.

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her destination 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 and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered hand-in-hand along the coastline. As they walked, 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 then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting 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 slowly, 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 unknown cravings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared requirements increasing as the night stretched on.

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

As the very first light of day started to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained exploration.

And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could happen when you took a possibility on something unidentified, only to discover the ultimate satisfaction that life had to use.

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, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

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

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