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

Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been easy going and flirty, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of methods.

As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After examining into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning cottage, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful stance, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hey there Stefan, come on in. It's good to finally fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan walked in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him wander confidently around her short-term house.

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

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

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion flowed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and took pleasure in 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 light sea and a radiant moon 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 intertwined 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 shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.

After a while, the set found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she responded, 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 a lover, and not with the voracity that frequently dominated 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, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their shared needs increasing as the night stretched on.

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

As the first light of day started to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what might take place when you took a possibility on something unidentified, only to discover the ultimate satisfaction that life needed to offer.

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 periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy 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 threshold, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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