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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A guy she 'd met online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.
Jenna envisioned 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 lighthearted, however Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of ways.
As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After examining 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 high, handsome man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual position, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hello there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to lastly satisfy 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 dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him stroll with confidence around her momentary house.
"I hope it's to your preference. I really wanted whatever to be perfect 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 best, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice relaxing and deep.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun finally vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a glowing moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an adventure of excitement as his fingers intertwined 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 strolled, ocean water lapped gently 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 bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, staring 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 desire 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 often dominated these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified cravings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared needs increasing as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never ever 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 began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew 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 inscribed on her memory as a pointer of what could occur when you gambled on something unidentified, only to find the supreme enjoyment that life needed to offer.
Jenna felt her destination 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 comfy silence in between them.
With a flirtatious look, Stefan started 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.
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