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Jenna couldn't believe she was in fact doing this. A male she had actually met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.
Jenna imagined 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 actually been flirty and lighthearted, but Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.
As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After examining into the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful cottage, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A high, handsome male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful however casual position, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hello there 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 sanctuary.
Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him wander with confidence around her short-lived home.
"I hope it's to your taste. I really desired everything to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan relied on face her and connected his hand, carefully 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 relaxing.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, 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 light sea and a glowing moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.
"Let's take a walk along the beach," he recommended with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered hand-in-hand along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, providing the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice barely 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 bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of a fan, and not with the voracity that often controlled 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their shared needs heightening as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully guided Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the first light of day started 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 newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what might take place when you gambled on something unidentified, just to discover the supreme satisfaction that life had to provide.
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 occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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