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Jenna could not think she was actually doing this. A man she 'd met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.
The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. He had sent her images, and she had actually appreciated his toned body and the naughty sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had been flirtatious and easy going, but Jenna understood that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A high, handsome guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual position, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hello Stefan, come on in. It's good to finally fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him wander with confidence around her temporary house.
"I hope it's to your liking. I truly desired whatever 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 already tell that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice deep and soothing.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, 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 vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a glowing moon 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 excitement as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's take a walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the shoreline. As they strolled, 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 then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.
After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, 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 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 unknown cravings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their mutual requirements increasing as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained exploration.
And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a tip of what might occur when you gambled on something unknown, only to find the supreme satisfaction that life needed to use.
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, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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