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Jenna couldn't think she was in fact doing this. A luxurious vacation to the most secluded and picturesque island resort she could find. And her companion for this journey? A guy she 'd fulfilled online, however one she currently 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 flirty, but Jenna understood that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.

As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful cottage, 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.

"Hey there Stefan, begun in. It's nice to finally meet you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

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 dominated the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him roam confidently around her short-lived home.

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

Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he stated, his voice soothing and deep.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks 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 enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her tourist attraction 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 help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers linked 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 walked, ocean water lapped gently 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, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began 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.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice barely 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 frequently dominated these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified cravings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their shared needs heightening as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully directed 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, sustained by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the very first light of day began to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a brand-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 suggestion of what could take place when you took a possibility on something unidentified, only to find the ultimate satisfaction that life needed to offer.

Jenna felt her destination 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 between them.

With a flirty 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, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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