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Jenna couldn't think she was really doing this. A luxurious trip to the most remote and picturesque island resort she could find. And her buddy for this journey? A guy she had actually fulfilled online, however one she currently felt a connection to-- a luxurious escort called Stefan.
Jenna envisioned his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been flirtatious and easy going, but Jenna understood that they would soon 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 stunning cottage, she heard a knock at the door.
" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A high, good-looking male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual position, providing Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hi there Stefan, begun in. It's great to finally satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.
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 bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him roam confidently around her momentary house.
"I hope it's to your taste. I truly wanted everything to be best 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 ideal, Jenna. I can currently tell that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice soothing and deep.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion streamed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt a thrill of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, supplying the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
After a while, the set found themselves back at their cottage. 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 stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you ready?" 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 bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that often controlled these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown yearnings 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 satisfaction, their mutual needs heightening as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had never experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the first light of day began 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 newfound desires and unrestrained exploration.
And Stefan? He would forever be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what could happen when you gambled on something unknown, only to discover the ultimate satisfaction 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 occasionally looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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