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Jenna could not think she was actually doing this. An elegant trip to the most remote and idyllic island resort she could discover. And her companion for this journey? A guy she 'd satisfied online, however one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.

Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been easy going and flirty, however 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 looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

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

Stefan walked in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him stroll confidently around her temporary home.

"I hope it's to your taste. I really desired whatever to be best 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 ideal, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he stated, his voice deep and soothing.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's company. Jenna felt her 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 and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt a thrill 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 roamed together along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, offering the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. 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 all set?" 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 responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of a fan, 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, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their shared requirements increasing as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the very first light of day started 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 imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could happen when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the supreme enjoyment that life had to provide.

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

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

With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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