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Jenna couldn't think she was really doing this. A male she had actually met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort called Stefan.

Jenna envisioned 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 actually been easy going and flirty, but Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, good-looking guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful stance, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

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

Stefan walked in and started 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 heartbeat quicken as she saw him stroll with confidence around her short-lived house.

"I hope it's to your liking. I actually wanted whatever to be best for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.

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

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and delighted in each other's company. Jenna felt her 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 help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt a thrill of excitement as his fingers linked with hers.

"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you ready?" 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 shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness 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 cravings and desires within her.

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

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating 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 understood 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 might take place when you took an opportunity on something unidentified, only to find the supreme satisfaction 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 help Jenna to her feet. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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