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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A glamorous trip to the most picturesque and remote island resort she could find. And her companion for this journey? A man she 'd fulfilled online, however one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named Stefan.

Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been flirtatious and easy going, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual stance, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hi 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 sanctuary.

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 dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she saw him stroll with confidence around her short-lived house.

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

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

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion flowed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her destination 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 help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers linked 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 strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that typically controlled these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown cravings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared requirements increasing as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly 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, fueled by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the first light of day started to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood 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 tip of what could happen when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the ultimate pleasure that life had to offer.

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

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

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

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