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Jenna couldn't think she was in fact doing this. An elegant getaway to the most picturesque and secluded island resort she might find. And her companion for this journey? A male she 'd fulfilled online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.

Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been flirtatious and easy going, 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 inspecting into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning cottage, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome guy stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hey Stefan, come on in. It's nice to finally satisfy you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and began to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she enjoyed him wander confidently around her short-lived home.

"I hope it's to your liking. I really desired whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

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

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion flowed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and took pleasure in each other's company. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.

"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically 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 pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, looking 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 slowly, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that often controlled these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their mutual requirements heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully guided Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the very first light of day began 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 happen when you gambled on something unknown, only to find the ultimate satisfaction that life needed to offer.

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, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward 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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