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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. An elegant getaway to the most secluded and picturesque island resort she could discover. And her companion for this journey? A guy she 'd satisfied online, but one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had actually sent her photos, and she had admired his toned body and the naughty glint in his eye. Their interactions had been flirty and easy going, but Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.

As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After examining into the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful cottage, 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 casual but effective position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hi Stefan, come on 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 strolled in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she enjoyed him stroll confidently around her momentary home.

"I hope it's to your liking. I really wanted whatever to be perfect 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 perfect, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be extraordinary," he said, his voice deep and calming.

Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, seeing 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 business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction 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 up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered hand-in-hand along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

After a while, the pair found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, 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 hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a fan, and not with the voracity that frequently dominated these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared requirements heightening as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the first light of day began to creep into the room, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew that the sun would increase on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a pointer of what might happen when you took a chance on something unidentified, only to find the ultimate pleasure that life had to use.

Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started 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.

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