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Jenna couldn't think she was in fact doing this. A guy she 'd met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous 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, however Jenna understood that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of ways.

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 guy stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a effective however casual stance, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hi Stefan, begun in. It's good to finally fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and started to walk 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 heartbeat quicken as she saw him stroll with confidence around her short-lived house.

"I hope it's to your liking. I really desired whatever to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

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

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, 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 hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire 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 frequently controlled 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their shared requirements increasing as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided Jenna through a labyrinth of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

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 exploration.

And Stefan? He would forever be inscribed on her memory as a tip of what could happen when you gambled on something unknown, just to discover the supreme pleasure that life needed to offer.

Jenna felt her destination 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, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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