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Jenna couldn't think she was actually doing this. A male she had actually met online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had sent her pictures, and she had actually appreciated his toned body and the naughty glint in his eye. Their interactions had been flirty and easy going, 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 exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual stance, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hi Stefan, begun in. It's great to finally 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 bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him wander confidently around her momentary home.

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

Stefan relied on face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice deep and soothing.

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly 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 grasped his hand, she felt a thrill 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 wandered hand-in-hand along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in 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 ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that typically controlled 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, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a maze of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the very first light of day began to sneak into the space, 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 forever be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what might occur when you gambled on something unidentified, just to discover the ultimate satisfaction that life needed to use.

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, creating a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

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

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