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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. An elegant trip to the most remote and picturesque island resort she could discover. And her companion for this journey? A guy she 'd fulfilled online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called 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 nothings in her ear. He had actually sent her images, and she had admired his toned body and the mischievous sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had been easy going and flirtatious, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be connected in the most intimate of ways.

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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful however casual position, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hey Stefan, come on in. It's good to finally satisfy you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and began to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him wander with confidence around her temporary home.

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

Stefan turned to face her and reached out 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 incredible," he stated, his voice deep and calming.

Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and took pleasure 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 radiant 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 a thrill 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 together along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started 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.

"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 want this," she responded, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of a fan, 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 rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their shared requirements heightening as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful 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 passion, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained exploration.

And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a pointer of what could occur when you gambled on something unidentified, only to discover the supreme pleasure 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 help Jenna to her feet. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence between them.

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

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