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Jenna could not believe she was actually doing this. A guy she had actually satisfied online, however one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.

Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been flirty and easy going, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.

As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After examining into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning cottage, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful stance, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hello there Stefan, begun in. It's great to lastly meet you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him roam with confidence around her temporary home.

"I hope it's to your liking. I really desired whatever to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, carefully 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 deep and calming.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her 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 up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, providing the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

After a while, the pair found 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 paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you prepared?" 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 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 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 expedition and satisfaction, their shared needs heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly 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 envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the very first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would increase 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 occur when you took a possibility on something unidentified, only to discover the supreme satisfaction 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 help Jenna to her feet. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

With a flirtatious appearance, 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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