I had been feeling stressed out for some time but never thought I’d take the plunge of going to a massage parlour. I had heard so much about the different pleasures that awaited you there and I was curious to try one.
The massage parlour I visited was in Bledlow HP27, at the edge of town. It was a modern-looking building, with a glass-fronted entrance and an LED-up sign that displayed its name in largeletters. I had mixed feelings as I made my way through the door, not sure what I was going to find inside.
I was greeted warmly by the receptionist and shown to my room. I was asked to undress and wear a towel while they took my payment. This done, I lay down on the massage table and waited with nervous anticipation.
The masseuse soon came in and introduced herself as Anna. She was a mature, brunette woman in her late forties. She was slim, but very toned, and incredibly beautiful and warm.
Anna asked me about the type of massage I wanted and then set about creating a relaxing and calming atmosphere. She used aromatherapy oils to help me enter a deep meditative state. Her gentle, firm hands worked all the knots and tensions in my body.
Anna seemed to have a magic touch. Her expert hands worked havoc on my aching body, teasing each individual muscle and relieving the stress I held so deep within me. I could feel my body melting into the table and waves of pleasure rippling over my skin.
After an hour, Anna asked if I wanted her to do anything else. I was exhausted by the experience, but I mustered enough energy to ask if she could finish with a body to body massage. She smiled, and agreed.
I can still feel Anna’s body on mine as I shift in the bed. She was lithe and limber, with curves in all the right places. Her skilled fingers were like magic as they worked across my body, kneading and rolling out tense muscles. The combination of her firmness and her gentleness caused a wave of pure pleasure to wash over me.
By the time the massage finished, I felt blissfully relaxed and happy. Every muscle in my body seemed to be relieved of tension. I showered in the warm embrace of Anna’s shower, feeling as if I now I had a new lease of life.
As I was getting ready to leave, I thanked Anna for the amazing massage. She smiled knowingly, and told me if I ever needed another massage she was always happy to oblige. I thanked her and felt deeply grateful.
When I walked out into the street, I felt rested and relaxed. I’m sure I’d be back for another massage with Anna, soon enough. After all, a good massage always comes in handy.