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Jenna couldn't believe she was in fact doing this. A glamorous trip to the most secluded and idyllic island resort she could find. And her companion for this journey? A man she 'd met online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort called Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the journey were filled with anticipation. Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. He had sent her pictures, and she had appreciated his toned body and the mischievous glint in his eye. Their interactions had actually been flirtatious and lighthearted, however Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of ways.

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

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual position, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hi 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 sanctuary.

Stefan walked in and started to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she saw him wander confidently around her momentary house.

"I hope it's to your preference. I really desired whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice calming and deep.

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and took pleasure in each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill 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 together along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, providing the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious look, 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 desire this," she replied, her voice shivering 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 often controlled these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified cravings and desires within her.

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

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful 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 space, 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 expedition.

And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what could take place when you took an opportunity on something unidentified, just to find the ultimate satisfaction that life needed 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 occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

With a flirty look, 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, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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