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Jenna could not think she was in fact doing this. A glamorous trip to the most remote and picturesque island resort she could find. And her companion for this journey? A male she had actually met online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous 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 lighthearted, but Jenna knew that they would quickly be linked in the most intimate of methods.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After exploring the resort and dropping her bags off in her beautiful cottage, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, good-looking male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hey there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to finally fulfill you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan walked in and started to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that dominated the master bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she enjoyed him wander with confidence around her short-term house.
"I hope it's to your liking. I actually desired everything to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than best, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be amazing," he said, his voice relaxing and deep.
Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, watching the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they laughed and enjoyed 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 light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he recommended with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, supplying the perfect soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan periodically examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.
After a while, the set found themselves back at their bungalow. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward 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.
"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 replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bed room, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the tenderness of an enthusiast, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unidentified yearnings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of expedition and satisfaction, their shared requirements increasing as the night extended on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the very first light of day began to creep 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 exploration.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a reminder of what might take place when you took an opportunity on something unknown, just to discover the ultimate satisfaction that life needed to provide.
Jenna felt her tourist 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, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.
With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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