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Jenna could not think she was actually doing this. A guy she 'd satisfied online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named 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 actually sent her photos, and she had actually admired his toned body and the mischievous glint in his eye. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirty, but Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the plane 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.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, handsome man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however effective position, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hello Stefan, begun in. It's good to finally satisfy you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and started to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him roam confidently around her short-lived home.
"I hope it's to your liking. I really wanted whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice soothing and deep.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her 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 and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill of excitement as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's take a walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal 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 comfortable silence between them.
After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, looking 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 replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation 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 unidentified yearnings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their shared needs heightening as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, 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 permanently be imprinted on her memory as a reminder of what might happen when you took a possibility on something unidentified, only to discover the ultimate pleasure that life had to offer.
Jenna felt her destination 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, developing a sense of comfy silence in between them.
With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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