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Jenna couldn't believe she was really doing this. A guy she 'd fulfilled online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.

Jenna envisioned 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 easy going and flirty, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of methods.

As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous 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 powerful but casual stance, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hey Stefan, begun in. It's great to finally meet you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and started to stroll 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 roam confidently around her short-term 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 turned to face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice soothing and deep.

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion streamed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled 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 assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an adventure of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.

After a while, the pair found 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 stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of a fan, and not with the voracity that typically controlled these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified cravings and desires within her.

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

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the very first light of day began to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, 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 inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what could take place when you took an opportunity on something unidentified, just to discover the ultimate enjoyment 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 periodically 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 appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards 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.

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