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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. A glamorous trip to the most remote and idyllic island resort she might find. And her buddy for this journey? A man she 'd fulfilled online, but one she already felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort called Stefan.
Jenna envisioned 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 actually been flirtatious and lighthearted, 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 into 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 man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective however casual stance, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hey Stefan, begun in. It's good to lastly meet you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him stroll confidently around her short-term house.
"I hope it's to your liking. I truly wanted whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he said, his voice deep and soothing.
Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion 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 radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's take a 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 ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence between them.
After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you all set?" he asked, his voice hardly 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 bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of exploration and enjoyment, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a maze of satisfaction, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the first light of day began to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a reminder of what might occur when you took a chance on something unidentified, only to discover the ultimate enjoyment that life needed to provide.
Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan started 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.
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