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Jenna couldn't believe she was actually doing this. A luxurious vacation to the most remote and picturesque island resort she might discover. And her buddy for this journey? A guy she 'd fulfilled online, however one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named 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 actually been flirty and lighthearted, however Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of ways.

As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however effective position, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

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

Stefan strolled 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 bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him roam with confidence around her short-lived house.

"I hope it's to your preference. I truly desired everything 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 strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be extraordinary," he said, his voice deep and soothing.

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her destination 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 help 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 recommended with a warm smile.

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence in 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 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 replied, her voice shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness 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 unidentified yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their mutual needs increasing as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided Jenna through a maze of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the very first light of day began to sneak into the room, 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 exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what might happen when you gambled on something unidentified, only to discover the supreme enjoyment that life had to provide.

Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.

With a flirty appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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