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Jenna couldn't think she was in fact doing this. An elegant vacation to the most picturesque and remote island resort she might find. And her buddy for this journey? A male she 'd met online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort named Stefan.

Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been flirty and easy going, however Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful however casual position, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hello there Stefan, begun in. It's great to finally fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him wander confidently around her short-term house.

"I hope it's to your taste. I actually wanted whatever to be perfect 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 strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be amazing," he said, 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 streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a radiant 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 excitement of excitement as his fingers linked with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, providing the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty 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, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you prepared?" 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 bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that typically controlled these kinds 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 quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their mutual requirements heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually 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 started to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a brand-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 could take place when you gambled on something unknown, just to discover the supreme satisfaction that life had to use.

Jenna felt her destination 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 look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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