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Jenna couldn't believe she was in fact doing this. A man she had actually fulfilled online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.
Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been flirty and easy going, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of methods.
As the aircraft 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 male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual position, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hi 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 haven.
Stefan strolled in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him roam with confidence around her short-lived house.
"I hope it's to your preference. I actually desired everything to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be amazing," he stated, his voice deep and soothing.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and took pleasure in each other's business. Jenna felt her destination 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 help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he recommended with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the ideal 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 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 ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing 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 want this," she responded, her voice shivering with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that often controlled these kinds 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 quickly fell into a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their shared needs increasing as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the very first light of day started to creep into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained exploration.
And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a pointer of what might occur when you gambled on something unidentified, only to discover the supreme satisfaction that life had to use.
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 periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.
With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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