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Jenna couldn't believe she was really doing this. An elegant getaway to the most idyllic and secluded island resort she could find. And her companion for this journey? A male she 'd met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.
Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been flirty and lighthearted, however Jenna knew that they would soon be linked in the most intimate of ways.
As the airplane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A high, good-looking man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful however casual position, giving Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hello there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to lastly satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.
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 bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him wander confidently around her short-term home.
"I hope it's to your liking. I actually wanted everything to be perfect for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice relaxing and deep.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and took pleasure in each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a radiant moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she understood his hand, she felt an excitement 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 wandered hand-in-hand along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.
After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty appearance, Stefan began 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.
"Are you prepared?" 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 replied, her voice shivering with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of a fan, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They quickly fell under a rhythm of expedition and pleasure, their mutual requirements increasing as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly directed Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the very first light of day began to sneak into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would rise on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newfound desires and unrestrained exploration.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what could happen when you gambled on something unknown, just to find the ultimate satisfaction that life had to offer.
Jenna felt her destination 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 comfortable silence between them.
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 paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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