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Jenna couldn't believe she was actually doing this. A guy she had actually satisfied online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called 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 been easy going and flirtatious, but Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.
As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective stance, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hey Stefan, begun in. It's nice to finally satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and began to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him stroll with confidence around her short-lived home.
"I hope it's to your liking. I really 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 strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be extraordinary," he said, his voice calming and deep.
Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically 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 discovered themselves back at their cottage. 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 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 want 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 frequently 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 exploration and satisfaction, their shared needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what might take place when you took a chance on something unidentified, just to discover the supreme satisfaction that life needed to provide.
Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.
With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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