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Jenna could not think she was actually doing this. A male she 'd met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort named Stefan.
Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been easy going and flirtatious, but Jenna understood that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.
As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After inspecting into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning cottage, 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 casual however powerful position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hey there Stefan, come on in. It's good to finally satisfy you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.
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 controlled the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him roam with confidence around her short-term home.
"I hope it's to your preference. I truly desired everything to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice deep and soothing.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's company. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt a thrill 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 coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started 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 all set?" 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 inflammation of a fan, and not with the voracity that frequently 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their mutual needs heightening as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully directed Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the first light of day started to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna understood 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 inscribed on her memory as a reminder of what might happen when you took a chance on something unidentified, just to discover the supreme enjoyment 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 assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.
With a flirtatious appearance, 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, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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