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Jenna could not think she was really doing this. A guy she had actually fulfilled online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named Stefan.

Jenna pictured 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 flirty, however Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked 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 stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective position, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hi Stefan, come on in. It's good to lastly fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and began to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she enjoyed him wander confidently around her short-term house.

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

Stefan turned to face her and reached out 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 extraordinary," he said, 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 easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her destination 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 an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.

"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested 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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you all set?" he asked, his voice barely 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 slowly, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that often 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their mutual requirements increasing as the night extended on.

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

As the first light of day started to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, 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 permanently be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what might take place when you gambled on something unknown, only to find the supreme enjoyment that life had to provide.

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 between them.

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

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