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Jenna couldn't believe she was in fact doing this. A guy she 'd fulfilled online, however one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.

Jenna imagined 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 knew that they would quickly be linked 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.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

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

Stefan walked in and began to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she saw him roam confidently around her short-term house.

"I hope it's to your liking. I really wanted 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 strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice relaxing and deep.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an adventure of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and after that 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 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 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 want this," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of a lover, and not with the voracity that typically dominated these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified cravings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their mutual requirements increasing as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced before. 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 began to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a brand-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 pointer of what might take place when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the ultimate enjoyment that life needed to use.

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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.

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

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