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Jenna could not believe she was in fact doing this. An elegant trip to the most picturesque and secluded island resort she could find. And her buddy for this journey? A man she had actually fulfilled online, but one she currently felt a connection to-- a glamorous escort named Stefan.
Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the sensation of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. Their interactions had actually been easy going and flirty, however Jenna knew that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of methods.
As the aircraft touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After looking into the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A high, handsome man stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful but casual stance, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.
"Hi there Stefan, come on in. It's nice to finally fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan strolled in and started to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that dominated the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she saw him stroll with confidence around her short-term home.
"I hope it's to your preference. I actually desired whatever to be perfect for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan turned to face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be amazing," he stated, his voice deep and soothing.
Before Jenna knew it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion 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 vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a glowing moon breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an adventure 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 wandered hand-in-hand along the shoreline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, offering the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
After a while, the set discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty look, Stefan began to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice barely 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 bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, 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 cravings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, appreciating Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their shared needs increasing as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly guided Jenna through a labyrinth of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, sustained by the envigorating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.
As the very first light of day began to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would permanently be inscribed on her memory as a suggestion of what could take place when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the ultimate enjoyment that life needed to offer.
Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.
With a flirty appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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