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Jenna couldn't believe she was in fact doing this. A man she 'd met online, however one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort named Stefan.
Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been flirty and easy going, but Jenna understood that they would soon 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.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, handsome male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful stance, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hey there Stefan, come on in. It's great to lastly fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him wander with confidence around her short-term home.
"I hope it's to your liking. I truly desired everything to be best for us," she stammered, having fun 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 perfect, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he stated, his voice deep and calming.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and took pleasure in each other's company. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun finally vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment 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 hand-in-hand along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence between them.
After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled 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 manly grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their mutual needs increasing as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided Jenna through a maze of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the very first light of day started to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained exploration.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what might happen when you gambled on something unknown, just to find the supreme enjoyment that life needed to provide.
Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
With a flirtatious 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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