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Jenna could not think she was actually doing this. A guy she 'd met online, however one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort called Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. He had actually sent her photos, and she had admired his toned body and the naughty glint in his eye. Their interactions had been lighthearted and flirtatious, but Jenna understood that they would quickly 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 beautiful bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, good-looking guy stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however effective position, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

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

Stefan strolled in and began to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she saw him stroll with confidence around her momentary home.

"I hope it's to your liking. I truly desired 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 hair 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 calming and deep.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist 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 help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.

"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, providing 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 comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, staring 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 desire 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 lover, and not with the voracity that often 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 expedition and enjoyment, their shared needs heightening as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully guided Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the very first light of day started to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would increase on a brand-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 pointer of what might occur when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the supreme enjoyment 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 occasionally 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 began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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