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Jenna couldn't 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 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 flirty, however Jenna knew that they would soon be connected 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 tall, good-looking man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful stance, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hello 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 started to walk 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 watched him wander confidently around her short-lived home.
"I hope it's to your taste. I truly wanted whatever to be ideal 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 strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be extraordinary," he said, his voice deep and relaxing.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's business. 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 radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.
After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards 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.
"Are you all set?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of a fan, and not with the voracity that typically 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, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their shared needs heightening as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a labyrinth of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the very first light of day began to creep into the room, 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 newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a reminder of what could take place when you took a possibility on something unidentified, only to find the ultimate enjoyment that life needed to provide.
Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.
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, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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