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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. A man she had actually met online, but 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 absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been lighthearted and flirty, however Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of methods.

As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful stance, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

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

Stefan walked in and started to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him roam with confidence around her temporary house.

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

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

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her attraction 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 assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then 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 towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, looking 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 want this," she replied, her voice trembling 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 dominated these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings 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 satisfaction, their shared needs heightening as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

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

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what might happen when you took a chance on something unknown, only to find the ultimate enjoyment that life had to offer.

Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in 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 limit, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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