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Jenna could not believe she was really doing this. An elegant getaway to the most idyllic and secluded island resort she might find. And her companion for this journey? A male she 'd satisfied online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had sent her images, and she had actually admired his toned body and the mischievous glint in his eye. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirtatious, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of methods.

As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring 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 guy stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful position, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hello Stefan, come on in. It's great to finally fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan walked in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him wander with confidence around her short-lived home.

"I hope it's to your preference. I really wanted whatever to be best for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he said, his voice deep and calming.

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and took pleasure in each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt a thrill 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 wandered together along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the set found themselves back at their cottage. 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, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you ready?" 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 replied, her voice shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a fan, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled 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, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared needs increasing as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the first light of day started to creep into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a 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 could occur when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the supreme enjoyment 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 occasionally 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 leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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