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Jenna couldn't believe she was in fact doing this. A man she 'd fulfilled online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.
Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been flirty and easy going, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring 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 man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful stance, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hello Stefan, come on in. It's good to finally meet you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked 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 bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat 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 best for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be amazing," he stated, his voice deep and soothing.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled 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 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 adventure 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 perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. 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 threshold, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she responded, her voice trembling 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 dominated 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 manly grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their mutual requirements increasing as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the first light of day began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained exploration.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could occur when you took a possibility on something unidentified, just to discover the supreme satisfaction that life had to provide.
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 sometimes 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 towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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