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

Jenna envisioned 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 easy going and flirtatious, but Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.

As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous cottage, 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 casual but powerful stance, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

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

Stefan walked in and began to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him wander with confidence around her short-term home.

"I hope it's to your preference. I truly desired whatever 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 perfect, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice relaxing and deep.

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

The sun finally 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 understood his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. 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 barely 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 bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that typically controlled these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified cravings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their mutual requirements increasing as the night extended on.

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

As the very first light of day started to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would rise 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 suggestion of what might occur when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the ultimate pleasure 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, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.

With a flirty 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, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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