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Jenna couldn't believe she was really doing this. A guy she had actually satisfied online, however one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious 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 been flirtatious and lighthearted, but Jenna understood that they would quickly be connected 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, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful position, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hello Stefan, come on in. It's nice to finally fulfill 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 cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him wander confidently around her momentary house.

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

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

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

The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an adventure 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 walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, 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 hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire 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 a fan, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their mutual needs increasing as the night stretched on.

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

As the first light of day began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna understood that the sun would increase 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 tip of what could take place when you gambled on something unidentified, just to discover the supreme pleasure that life needed to use.

Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist 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 between them.

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

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