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Jenna could not think she was really doing this. A glamorous vacation to the most picturesque and remote island resort she might discover. And her companion for this journey? A man she 'd met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.
Jenna envisioned 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, however Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous cottage, she heard a knock at the door.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful however casual position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hello there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to lastly fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan strolled in and began to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him stroll with confidence around her temporary house.
"I hope it's to your liking. I actually wanted whatever to be perfect 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 incredible," he said, his voice deep and calming.
Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and took pleasure in 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 assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an excitement 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 shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.
After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty look, Stefan began 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 prepared?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that often 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their mutual requirements heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the first light of day began to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew 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 reminder of what might take place when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the ultimate pleasure 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 help Jenna to her feet. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.
With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards 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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