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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A male she 'd met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.
The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had sent her images, and she had appreciated his toned body and the mischievous glint in his eye. Their interactions had been easy going and flirtatious, 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 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, good-looking man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual position, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hey Stefan, begun in. It's nice 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 cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him roam with confidence around her temporary house.
"I hope it's to your preference. I actually wanted whatever to be perfect for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan relied on face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be extraordinary," he said, his voice soothing and deep.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an excitement 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 hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
After a while, the set found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious 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, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want 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 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 into a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a maze of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the first light of day started to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what could happen when you gambled on something unidentified, only to find the supreme satisfaction that life needed to provide.
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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence in between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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