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Jenna could not believe she was really doing this. An elegant vacation to the most idyllic and remote island resort she might discover. And her buddy for this journey? A man she 'd fulfilled online, but one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.
The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had sent her pictures, and she had appreciated his toned body and the naughty glint in his eye. Their interactions had been lighthearted and flirtatious, but Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of ways.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, handsome man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual position, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hello Stefan, come on in. It's nice to finally satisfy you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and started 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 could feel her heartbeat quicken as she viewed him wander with confidence around her short-term house.
"I hope it's to your taste. I truly 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, 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 extraordinary," he said, his voice deep and relaxing.
Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and delighted in each other's company. 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 radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an adventure 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, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over 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 cottage. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing 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 want this," she replied, her voice shivering with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that frequently dominated these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified cravings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their mutual requirements increasing as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the very first light of day started to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained exploration.
And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what could occur when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the ultimate enjoyment that life needed to use.
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 occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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