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Jenna could not believe she was really doing this. A luxurious vacation to the most remote and idyllic island resort she might discover. And her buddy for this journey? A man she 'd fulfilled online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous 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 easy going and flirtatious, but Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.

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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, good-looking male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful stance, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hello Stefan, come on in. It's good to finally satisfy you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

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

"I hope it's to your preference. I truly wanted whatever to be perfect for us," she stammered, having fun 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 best, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice relaxing and deep.

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. 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 glowing moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt a thrill of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair found 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 threshold, 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 trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of a fan, and not with the voracity that often dominated these types 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 manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared needs heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully guided Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would increase on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would forever be inscribed on her memory as a reminder of what might occur when you gambled on something unidentified, just to discover the ultimate enjoyment that life had to offer.

Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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