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Jenna couldn't believe she was actually doing this. An elegant trip to the most picturesque and remote island resort she could discover. And her companion for this journey? A guy she 'd fulfilled online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the trip were filled with anticipation. Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. He had actually sent her photos, and she had appreciated his toned body and the naughty sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirtatious, however Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of ways.

As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hello Stefan, begun in. It's nice to lastly meet you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

Stefan strolled in and started to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she saw him stroll confidently around her short-term home.

"I hope it's to your taste. I truly desired whatever to be perfect 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 already tell that our time here will be amazing," he stated, his voice deep and soothing.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her destination 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 up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an adventure of excitement as his fingers linked with hers.

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

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence between them.

After a while, the set found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you all set?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that typically dominated 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, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell into a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their mutual requirements increasing as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted 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, fueled by the envigorating mix 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 passion, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could happen when you took an opportunity on something unknown, only to discover the supreme enjoyment that life needed to provide.

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

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

With a flirtatious appearance, 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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