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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A guy she had actually met online, however one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.

Jenna imagined 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, 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 looking into 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 guy stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a effective however casual stance, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hey there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to finally meet you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

Stefan strolled in and started to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him stroll with confidence around her short-lived house.

"I hope it's to your preference. I truly wanted whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

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

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and delighted in each other's company. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly 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 grasped his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers linked 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 coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing 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 towards 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 all set?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she replied, her voice shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified cravings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their mutual requirements heightening 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 experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the first light of day began to creep into the room, 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 newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what might take place when you took a possibility on something unknown, only to find the ultimate satisfaction that life had 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 periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.

With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards 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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