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Jenna couldn't believe she was in fact doing this. A male she had actually satisfied online, but one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.
Jenna imagined 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 lighthearted and flirty, but Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hey Stefan, come on in. It's great to finally fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.
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 master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him roam with confidence around her short-lived home.
"I hope it's to your preference. I really desired everything to be perfect for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice deep and calming.
Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled 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 and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt a thrill of excitement 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 hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that 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 flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you prepared?" 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 tenderness of a fan, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their shared needs increasing as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would rise 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 occur when you took a chance on something unknown, only to discover the ultimate pleasure that life needed to provide.
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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
With a flirty appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards 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.
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