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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. A male she 'd fulfilled online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous 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 understood that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After inspecting into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hey Stefan, begun in. It's great to lastly fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.
Stefan walked in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him stroll confidently around her short-lived home.
"I hope it's to your taste. I truly wanted everything to be perfect for us," she stammered, having fun 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 inform that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice calming and deep.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and enjoyed 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 radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he recommended with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.
After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you all set?" he asked, his voice barely 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 gradually, with the inflammation of a fan, and not with the voracity that often 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 shared needs increasing as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully guided Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the very first light of day began to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what could occur when you took a possibility on something unidentified, only to discover 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 assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards 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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