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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 named Stefan.

Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been lighthearted and flirty, however Jenna knew that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of methods.

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 tall, handsome man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful position, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

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

Stefan strolled in and began to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she enjoyed him wander with confidence around her momentary house.

"I hope it's to your taste. I truly desired everything 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 hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice relaxing and deep.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's company. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon 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 roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching 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 gradually, with the inflammation of a fan, and not with the voracity that frequently dominated these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their shared needs increasing as the night extended on.

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

As the very 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 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 might take place when you took an opportunity on something unidentified, just to find the supreme enjoyment that life needed to use.

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 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 began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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