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Jenna couldn't think she was in fact doing this. A man she 'd met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called 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 flirty, but Jenna knew that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning cottage, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hello Stefan, come on in. It's great to lastly satisfy you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.
Stefan walked in and began to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she enjoyed him wander with confidence around her short-term home.
"I hope it's to your preference. I truly wanted whatever to be perfect for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan relied on face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice calming and deep.
Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her 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 excitement as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he recommended with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.
After a while, the pair found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, 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 bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a fan, and not with the voracity that typically controlled these kinds 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 manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
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 newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what could occur when you took a chance on something unidentified, just to find the ultimate satisfaction 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 assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.
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 stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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