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Jenna could not think she was really doing this. A man she 'd satisfied online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named 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 been flirtatious and easy going, but Jenna knew 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 stunning cottage, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful stance, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hey there Stefan, begun in. It's nice to lastly meet you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan walked in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him roam with confidence around her short-term home.

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

Stefan relied on face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice deep and calming.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and took pleasure in each other's business. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a glowing 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, providing the ideal 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 between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, looking 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 desire 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 fan, and not with the voracity that typically dominated these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their shared needs increasing as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

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

And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what might occur when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the supreme pleasure that life had 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, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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