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Jenna couldn't believe she was in fact doing this. A glamorous trip to the most remote and picturesque island resort she might discover. And her companion for this journey? A man she 'd met online, however one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.

Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the feeling 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 connected in the most intimate of methods.

As the plane 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, good-looking man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

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

Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him wander with confidence around her momentary home.

"I hope it's to your taste. I actually wanted whatever to be perfect for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he stated, his voice calming and deep.

Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and delighted in 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 a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.

"Let's walk along the beach," he recommended 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, offering the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that 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 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, staring 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 responded, her voice shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, 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 masculine grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their shared needs increasing as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually 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 began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would increase on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a pointer of what might occur when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the supreme enjoyment 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 help 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 flirty look, 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.

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