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Jenna couldn't think she was really doing this. A man she 'd satisfied online, but one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.

Jenna pictured 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 been flirtatious and lighthearted, but Jenna knew that they would soon 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 gorgeous bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking guy stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

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

Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she enjoyed him roam confidently around her short-lived home.

"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 relied on face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be unbelievable," he stated, his voice deep and relaxing.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and took pleasure 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 glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an adventure of excitement 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 shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. 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, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you all set?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that typically dominated these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown cravings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their mutual needs increasing as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would forever be inscribed on her memory as a reminder of what could take place when you gambled on something unknown, just to find the ultimate enjoyment that life needed to use.

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 occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

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

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