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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A man she 'd met online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.

Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirtatious, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual stance, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hello Stefan, begun in. It's nice to lastly meet you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and began to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him wander confidently around her temporary house.

"I hope it's to your taste. I really wanted whatever to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice calming and deep.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a glowing moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an excitement 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 roamed together along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting 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 gradually, with the tenderness of a lover, and not with the voracity that frequently dominated these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their mutual requirements heightening as the night extended on.

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

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

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could happen when you took a chance on something unknown, only to find the supreme 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 help Jenna to her feet. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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