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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. A luxurious trip to the most remote and picturesque island resort she might find. And her buddy for this journey? A guy she had actually satisfied online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named Stefan.
Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been flirty and easy going, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of methods.
As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful cottage, she heard a knock at the door.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking guy stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful however casual position, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hey there Stefan, come on in. It's great to finally fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and began to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she watched him roam confidently around her short-lived house.
"I hope it's to your preference. I actually wanted whatever to be best for us," she stammered, having fun 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 best, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be unbelievable," he said, his voice calming and deep.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and delighted in each other's company. Jenna felt her destination 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 grasped his hand, she felt an adventure 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 wandered together along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying 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 comfy silence in between them.
After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. 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.
"Are you ready?" 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 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 often 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 masculine grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of exploration and satisfaction, their shared needs increasing as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a maze of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the very first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna knew 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 suggestion of what could occur when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the supreme satisfaction that life needed to provide.
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 comfortable silence in between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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