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Jenna couldn't think she was actually doing this. An elegant trip to the most secluded and picturesque island resort she could find. And her buddy for this journey? A guy she 'd satisfied online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.
Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been flirty and lighthearted, but Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of methods.
As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After examining into the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a effective however casual position, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hello there Stefan, begun in. It's good to finally fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
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 dominated the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him roam with confidence around her short-lived home.
"I hope it's to your preference. I truly wanted everything to be best for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be amazing," he stated, his voice deep and relaxing.
Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion flowed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a glowing moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an adventure of excitement as his fingers intertwined 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 strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and then 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 look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards 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.
"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 desire this," she responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that typically 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 masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their shared needs heightening as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a maze of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the very first light of day started to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, 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 inscribed on her memory as a pointer of what could happen when you gambled on something unknown, only to find the ultimate enjoyment that life needed to use.
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 periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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