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Jenna couldn't think she was actually doing this. A glamorous trip to the most idyllic and remote island resort she could discover. And her buddy for this journey? A man she 'd fulfilled 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 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 sent her images, and she had actually appreciated his toned body and the mischievous sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirtatious, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hello there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to finally fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan walked in and started to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him wander with confidence around her short-term house.

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

Stefan relied on face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he stated, his voice soothing and deep.

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled 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 radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill 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 wandered hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever 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 shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that typically dominated 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their shared needs increasing as the night stretched on.

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

As the very first light of day started to sneak into the room, 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 expedition.

And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what might occur when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the ultimate pleasure that life needed to offer.

Jenna felt her destination 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, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

With a flirty appearance, 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, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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