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Jenna could not believe she was actually doing this. A man she had actually fulfilled online, however one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort named Stefan.

Jenna envisioned 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 actually been flirty and easy going, however Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of ways.

As the plane 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.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however effective stance, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hi there Stefan, begun in. It's nice to lastly meet 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 bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she enjoyed him wander confidently around her momentary house.

"I hope it's to your preference. I actually wanted everything 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 perfect, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice soothing and deep.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her 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 and held out his hand to assist 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 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, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards 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 ready?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she responded, 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 an enthusiast, 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.

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

As the very first light of day began to creep into the room, 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 expedition.

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what could take place when you gambled on something unidentified, just to discover the supreme pleasure that life needed 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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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