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Jenna could not believe she was actually doing this. A glamorous vacation to the most secluded and idyllic island resort she could find. And her companion for this journey? A male she 'd met online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.

The weeks leading up to the journey 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 sent her images, and she had appreciated his toned body and the naughty sparkle in his eye. Their interactions had actually been flirtatious and lighthearted, however Jenna understood that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of methods.

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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a effective however casual stance, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hello Stefan, come on in. It's great to lastly satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.

Stefan walked in and started to stroll around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she enjoyed him roam with confidence around her momentary house.

"I hope it's to your preference. I truly desired whatever to be best for us," she stammered, playing 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 amazing," he stated, his voice relaxing and deep.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and drinks on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion flowed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers intertwined with hers.

"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested 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 ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever 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 shivering with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell into a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their mutual needs heightening as the night stretched on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the first light of day began to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise 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 reminder of what could take place when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the ultimate enjoyment 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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence between them.

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

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