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Jenna could not believe she was actually doing this. A male she 'd fulfilled online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named 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 easy going and flirty, 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 inspecting into the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful bungalow, 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 powerful however casual position, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hi Stefan, begun in. It's nice to lastly fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan strolled in and began to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him stroll confidently around her short-lived home.
"I hope it's to your liking. I truly desired whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be unbelievable," he said, his voice soothing and deep.
Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun finally vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an adventure of excitement as his fingers intertwined 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, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.
After a while, the set found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, 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 desire this," she replied, her voice shivering with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a fan, 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 masculine grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their mutual requirements heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted 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 intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the first light of day started to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would increase on a 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 reminder of what could occur when you gambled on something unidentified, only to find the ultimate pleasure that life had to use.
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 comfy silence in between them.
With a flirty 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, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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