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Jenna couldn't think she was in fact doing this. A glamorous trip to the most remote and picturesque island resort she could discover. And her companion for this journey? A man she 'd met online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort named 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, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, good-looking guy stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual stance, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hello there Stefan, begun in. It's good to lastly meet you," Jenna said 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 welcoming king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him roam confidently around her short-lived house.

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

Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already inform that our time here will be amazing," he stated, his voice deep and calming.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, enjoying the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together 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, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the set found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never 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 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 often controlled these kinds 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 manly grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their mutual requirements increasing as the night stretched on.

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

As the first light of day began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what might take place when you gambled on something unknown, just to find the supreme pleasure that life needed to use.

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 occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.

With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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