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

Jenna pictured 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 linked in the most intimate of ways.

As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful position, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

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

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

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

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

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

The sun finally vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an adventure of excitement 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 coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you all set?" he asked, his voice hardly 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 bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, 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, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their mutual requirements heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a maze of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating mix 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 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 could occur when you took a possibility on something unknown, just to find the ultimate satisfaction 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 occasionally 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 toward 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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