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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. A man she had actually fulfilled online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort called Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had actually sent her photos, and she had actually admired his toned body and the naughty sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had been flirty and easy going, however Jenna knew that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.

As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After examining into the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful cottage, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, good-looking man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective position, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hello there Stefan, come on in. It's great to lastly satisfy you," Jenna said 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 inviting king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him wander with confidence around her temporary house.

"I hope it's to your taste. I actually desired everything to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be extraordinary," he stated, his voice calming and deep.

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. 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 assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended 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 wandered together along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward 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 prepared?" 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 frequently 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, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell under 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 experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the first light of day started to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a 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 reminder of what might take place when you took a chance on something unidentified, only to find the supreme pleasure that life had 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 between them.

With a flirtatious look, 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.

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