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Jenna couldn't think she was in fact doing this. A male she 'd met online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort called Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the journey were filled with anticipation. Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had actually sent her images, and she had actually admired his toned body and the naughty glint in his eye. Their interactions had actually been flirty and easy going, but Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of methods.

As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective however casual position, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

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

Stefan strolled in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him stroll confidently around her short-term house.

"I hope it's to your liking. I truly desired everything to be perfect 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 inform that our time here will be extraordinary," he stated, his voice soothing and deep.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and delighted in 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 radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment 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 gently at their bare feet, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan began 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 aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want 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 dominated these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their shared needs heightening as the night stretched on.

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

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

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could happen when you took a possibility on something unknown, only to find the ultimate satisfaction 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 assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

With a flirty 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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