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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. An elegant getaway to the most picturesque and secluded island resort she might discover. And her companion for this journey? A man she 'd satisfied online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.

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

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

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

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

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

Stefan walked in and began to stroll 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 viewed him stroll confidently around her short-term home.

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

Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice deep and soothing.

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and enjoyed 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 up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, staring 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 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 typically controlled these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown cravings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully guided Jenna through a labyrinth of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful 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 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 newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a pointer of what could occur when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the ultimate pleasure that life had to use.

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 occasionally 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 started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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