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Jenna could not think she was really doing this. A guy she 'd fulfilled online, however one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious 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 flirtatious and easy going, however Jenna understood that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hello there Stefan, begun in. It's good to finally fulfill you," Jenna said 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 inviting king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him wander with confidence around her short-lived house.

"I hope it's to your taste. 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, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice calming and deep.

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's company. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.

"Let's take a 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 carefully at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she replied, 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 types 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 masculine grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their shared needs increasing as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the very first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what might happen when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the supreme pleasure 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 occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence between them.

With a flirty look, 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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