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Jenna could not think she was actually doing this. A luxurious trip to the most idyllic and secluded island resort she could find. And her companion for this journey? A man she had actually met online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort named Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. He had sent her pictures, and she had actually admired his toned body and the naughty sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had been flirty and easy going, but Jenna understood that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of ways.

As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into 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, handsome male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual stance, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hello Stefan, begun in. It's good to lastly meet you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him stroll confidently around her short-lived home.

"I hope it's to your liking. I actually desired everything to be best 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 said, his voice relaxing and deep.

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages 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 delighted 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 glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an adventure of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully 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 set found themselves back at their bungalow. 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 paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire 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 tenderness of a lover, and not with the voracity that frequently dominated 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 under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their shared needs heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the first light of day began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would increase 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 suggestion of what could happen when you took a chance on something unidentified, only to discover the supreme satisfaction 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 assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.

With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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