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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 find. And her buddy for this journey? A guy she had actually met online, however one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.

Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been lighthearted and flirtatious, however Jenna understood that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of ways.

As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, good-looking man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but powerful stance, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hey there Stefan, begun in. It's great to lastly satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

Stefan walked in and began to walk around the cottage, 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 saw him wander with confidence around her short-lived home.

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

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

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and delighted in each other's company. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea 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 intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, providing the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the set discovered 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 all set?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of a lover, and not with the voracity that typically controlled these types 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 quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided 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 started to creep into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a reminder of what might occur when you gambled on something unidentified, only to find the ultimate satisfaction that life had 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, producing a sense of comfy 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 stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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