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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. A man she 'd met online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named Stefan.

Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirty, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of ways.

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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective position, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hello Stefan, begun in. It's good to finally satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and began to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him roam confidently around her temporary home.

"I hope it's to your taste. I truly wanted whatever to be perfect for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice deep and relaxing.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion flowed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and took pleasure in each other's company. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help 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 perfect 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 in between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she replied, her voice shivering 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 typically controlled 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their mutual requirements increasing as the night extended on.

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

As the very 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 exploration.

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

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 comfy silence in between them.

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 paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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