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Jenna could not think she was actually doing this. A glamorous getaway to the most remote and picturesque island resort she might find. And her companion for this journey? A guy she had actually satisfied online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the journey were filled with anticipation. Jenna imagined 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 admired his toned body and the naughty sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirtatious, however Jenna knew that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

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

Stefan strolled in and began to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him roam with confidence around her momentary house.

"I hope it's to your taste. I really wanted everything to be best 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 best, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice deep and soothing.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill of excitement as his fingers linked with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan began 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.

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

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching 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 fan, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled 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 masculine grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared requirements heightening as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating combination 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 understood that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what might occur when you took an opportunity on something unidentified, only to find the ultimate pleasure that life had to provide.

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 comfortable silence between them.

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

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