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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A male she 'd satisfied online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.
Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been flirtatious and easy going, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of ways.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning cottage, 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 powerful but casual stance, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hey there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to finally meet 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 cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she enjoyed him roam with confidence around her momentary home.
"I hope it's to your preference. I truly wanted whatever to be perfect 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 perfect, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice relaxing and deep.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly 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 comprehended his hand, she felt an adventure 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 wandered together along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, providing the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.
After a while, the set found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious 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 ready?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she replied, her voice shivering with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness 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 manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their mutual needs heightening as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the very first light of day began to creep into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood 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 inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what could take place when you took a possibility on something unidentified, just to find the ultimate satisfaction that life had to use.
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, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.
With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards 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.
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