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Jenna couldn't think she was actually doing this. A guy she had actually met online, but one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant 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 flirty and easy going, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.

As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous cottage, 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 however powerful position, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

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

Stefan strolled in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him roam confidently around her short-term house.

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

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

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion flowed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist 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 help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an adventure 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 shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally 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 set 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 threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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

Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she responded, her voice shivering 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 often 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 manly grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared requirements increasing as the night extended on.

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

As the first light of day began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would increase on a 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 tip of what could happen when you took an opportunity on something unknown, just to find the ultimate satisfaction that life had to offer.

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 began to lead Jenna toward 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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