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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A guy she 'd satisfied online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named 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 flirty, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of ways.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning cottage, she heard a knock at the door.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A high, good-looking guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual stance, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hi Stefan, begun in. It's good to lastly meet you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan strolled in and began to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him wander with confidence around her temporary home.
"I hope it's to your liking. I really desired whatever to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be extraordinary," he stated, his voice deep and calming.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion flowed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and took pleasure in each other's company. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun finally 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 understood his hand, she felt a thrill of excitement as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, offering the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.
After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, gazing 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 want this," she replied, 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 an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that often controlled these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared needs heightening as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully guided Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the first light of day began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, 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 forever be inscribed on her memory as a tip of what might occur when you gambled on something unidentified, only to find the ultimate satisfaction that life needed to use.
Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence between them.
With a flirtatious look, Stefan began 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.
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