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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. A man she had actually satisfied online, however one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had sent her pictures, and she had admired his toned body and the naughty glint in his eye. Their interactions had been flirty and lighthearted, however Jenna understood that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of ways.

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

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

Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she enjoyed him roam confidently around her momentary home.

"I hope it's to your taste. I actually 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 ideal, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be extraordinary," he said, his voice deep and relaxing.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and took pleasure in each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction 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 assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an adventure of enjoyment as his fingers linked 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 shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, providing the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the set found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching 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 gradually, with the tenderness 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 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 enjoyment, their shared requirements increasing as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully guided Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the very first light of day started to sneak into the room, 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 permanently be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what could take place when you took an opportunity on something unidentified, only to find the supreme satisfaction that life had 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 periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating 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 threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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