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Jenna couldn't think she was in fact doing this. An elegant getaway to the most idyllic and secluded island resort she could discover. And her companion for this journey? A man she 'd satisfied online, however one she already felt a connection to-- a luxurious 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 lighthearted and flirtatious, however Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of ways.

As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous cottage, 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 casual but effective stance, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hey Stefan, come on in. It's nice to lastly meet you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

Stefan strolled in and began to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him roam confidently around her short-lived house.

"I hope it's to your taste. I truly 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, carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be amazing," he stated, his voice relaxing and deep.

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a glowing moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their bungalow. 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 paused, looking 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 trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of a lover, and not with the voracity that frequently dominated these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their shared needs heightening as the night extended on.

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

As the first light of day started to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew 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 permanently be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what might happen when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the ultimate satisfaction that life needed to offer.

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 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 look, 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.

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