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Jenna could not think she was actually doing this. A guy she had actually met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort called Stefan.
Jenna pictured 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, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After inspecting 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 tall, good-looking man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful stance, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hi Stefan, come on in. It's great to lastly meet you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan strolled in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him roam with confidence around her temporary house.
"I hope it's to your preference. I actually desired everything 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 strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he stated, his voice calming and deep.
Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her attraction 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 assist Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he recommended with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically 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 set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. 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 paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she responded, her voice shivering with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that typically controlled these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown yearnings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their mutual requirements heightening as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had never experienced prior to. 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 began to sneak into the room, 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 newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could take place when you took a chance on something unidentified, only to discover the supreme satisfaction that life needed to offer.
Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.
With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward 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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