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Jenna could not think she was really doing this. A male she 'd met online, but one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named 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 actually been easy going and flirtatious, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

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

Stefan strolled in and started to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she enjoyed him roam confidently around her temporary home.

"I hope it's to your preference. I actually desired whatever to be best for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he said, his voice deep and relaxing.

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

The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a glowing moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood 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 wandered together along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, developing 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 leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you prepared?" 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 responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that often dominated these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown 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 pleasure, their mutual needs increasing as the night stretched on.

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

As the very first light of day started 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 exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what could take place when you gambled on something unidentified, only to discover the ultimate pleasure that life needed to use.

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 periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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