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Jenna couldn't think she was actually doing this. A male she 'd satisfied online, but 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 flirty and easy going, but Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of ways.

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

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however effective position, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

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

Stefan walked in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she enjoyed him stroll confidently around her short-lived home.

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

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

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally 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 understood his hand, she felt an adventure of excitement as his fingers linked 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 walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering 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 comfortable silence in between them.

After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty appearance, 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 responded, her voice shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a fan, and not with the voracity that typically controlled these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings 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 enjoyment, their shared requirements heightening as the night stretched on.

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

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 increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could happen when you gambled on something unidentified, only to find the supreme pleasure that life had to use.

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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

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, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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