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Jenna couldn't think she was actually doing this. A glamorous vacation to the most picturesque and remote island resort she might find. And her companion for this journey? A male she 'd satisfied online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort named Stefan.

Jenna pictured 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 lighthearted and flirtatious, however Jenna understood that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of ways.

As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning 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 powerful position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hello there Stefan, begun 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 welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she enjoyed him stroll confidently around her short-term house.

"I hope it's to your liking. I truly wanted whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

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

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

The sun finally vanished 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 excitement as his fingers linked 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 shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious appearance, 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.

"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 shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the inflammation of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled these types 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 enjoyment, their shared requirements heightening as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.

As the first light of day started to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a brand-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 happen when you gambled on something unknown, only to find the supreme enjoyment that life needed 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 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 flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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