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Jenna could not think she was really doing this. A guy she had actually met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.
The weeks leading up to the journey were filled with anticipation. Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had actually sent her photos, and she had appreciated his toned body and the mischievous sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had actually been lighthearted and flirty, however Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, handsome male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hi there Stefan, begun in. It's great to finally meet you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and started to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she saw him stroll confidently around her short-lived house.
"I hope it's to your taste. I really desired whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be unbelievable," he said, his voice soothing and deep.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, 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 help 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 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 occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence in 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 ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, looking 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 desire this," she responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that often controlled these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their shared needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully directed Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the very first light of day began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could happen when you gambled on something unidentified, only to find the ultimate pleasure that life needed to offer.
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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.
With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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