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Jenna couldn't believe she was actually doing this. A glamorous trip to the most idyllic and remote island resort she might discover. And her buddy for this journey? A male she 'd met online, however one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.
Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been lighthearted and flirty, but Jenna understood that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of methods.
As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous cottage, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A high, handsome guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however powerful position, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hey there Stefan, come on in. It's great to lastly satisfy you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan strolled in and started to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him wander confidently around her short-term home.
"I hope it's to your liking. I actually desired everything to be best for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice deep and calming.
Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's company. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt a thrill of excitement 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 roamed together along the coastline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, offering the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence between them.
After a while, the pair found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirtatious look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she responded, 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 often dominated these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified cravings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their shared needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew more powerful as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what might take place when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the supreme satisfaction that life needed to offer.
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 sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence in between them.
With a flirty appearance, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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