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Jenna could not think she was really doing this. A male she 'd satisfied online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.

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

As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous 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 effective stance, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hello Stefan, begun 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 walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him wander confidently around her short-lived home.

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

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

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her tourist 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 up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an adventure of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined 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 carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the set found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty appearance, Stefan started 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 prepared?" he asked, his voice hardly 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 bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a fan, and not with the voracity that often dominated these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown cravings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

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

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

Jenna felt her attraction 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, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.

With a flirty look, 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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