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Jenna could not think she was actually doing this. A male she 'd satisfied online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort named Stefan.
Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirtatious, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of ways.
As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A high, good-looking guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective however casual position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hi there Stefan, begun in. It's nice to lastly satisfy you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan strolled in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she saw him roam confidently around her temporary home.
"I hope it's to your liking. I actually wanted everything to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan relied on face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice calming and deep.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her 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 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 intertwined with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.
After a while, the set found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you ready?" 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 shivering with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled these kinds 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 manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could occur when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the supreme enjoyment 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 periodically 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 limit, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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