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Jenna couldn't think she was actually doing this. A guy she 'd satisfied online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort called 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 been easy going and flirty, however Jenna knew that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.

As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking 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 tall, handsome male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however effective stance, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hi Stefan, begun in. It's nice to finally fulfill 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 cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him roam confidently around her short-term house.

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

Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be extraordinary," he said, his voice calming and deep.

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed 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 radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the set found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you all set?" 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 bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of a lover, and not with the voracity that often 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 manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their mutual requirements increasing as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually 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 very first light of day started to creep 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 forever be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what might occur when you took an opportunity on something unknown, only to discover the ultimate enjoyment that life needed to offer.

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

With a flirtatious 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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