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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. A male she had actually fulfilled online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.
Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been lighthearted and flirtatious, however Jenna knew that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of methods.
As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hi there Stefan, come on in. It's good 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 controlled the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him roam with confidence around her temporary home.
"I hope it's to your liking. I truly desired whatever to be perfect 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 already tell that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice deep and soothing.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's take a walk along the beach," he recommended with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing 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 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.
"Are you all set?" 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 shivering with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that typically dominated 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their shared needs increasing as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating mix 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 enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained exploration.
And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a reminder of what might happen when you took a possibility on something unidentified, only to discover the supreme pleasure that life had to provide.
Jenna felt her tourist 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, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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