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Jenna could not believe she was really doing this. A male she 'd met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named Stefan.
Jenna imagined 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 flirty, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After inspecting into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, handsome guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful stance, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hi Stefan, begun in. It's good to lastly satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she enjoyed him wander with confidence around her short-term home.
"I hope it's to your preference. I truly desired everything to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he said, his voice deep and soothing.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment 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, providing the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.
After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you prepared?" 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 responded, 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 lover, and not with the voracity that often dominated these types 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 quickly fell into a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their shared needs increasing as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled 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 enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what might happen when you gambled on something unknown, only to find the supreme satisfaction that life needed to use.
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 occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.
With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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