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Jenna couldn't think she was really doing this. A man she had actually fulfilled online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous 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 actually been lighthearted and flirty, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual position, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hey Stefan, come on 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 strolled in and began 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 stroll with confidence around her short-lived house.
"I hope it's to your taste. I actually wanted whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and connected 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 calming.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and delighted in each other's company. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up 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 take a walk along the beach," he recommended with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty 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.
"Are you all set?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she responded, her voice shivering with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that typically 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, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully directed Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually 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 began to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a 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 tip of what might take place when you gambled on something unknown, only to find the ultimate satisfaction 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 periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward 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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