Goddards RG-9 was a massage parlor that had been around for almost fifty years. It was a nice place, with a warm and inviting atmosphere that always put its clients at ease. The staff were friendly and professional and always respectful.
I had been to Goddards on a few occasions in the past, usually for a back massage, but this time was different. I had heard rumors of what went on behind the closed doors of Goddards and had decided to check it out. After some research, I found out that Goddards had recently started offering full-service massage packages that included a “sensual” experience.
I arrived at Goddards two hours early, wanting to make sure I got the best room available. The hallways of the parlor were dark, but the dim lighting made the place seem even more intimate. I was quickly shown to a private room, where I was presented with a full menu of massage packages. After taking some time to read through the menu and decide, I chose the Serenity package.
The service started with a hot towel treatment and a gentle massage to the back, neck and shoulders. From there it moved onto the gentler aspects of the package, with my masseuse concentrating on my feet and legs. The massage was highly arousing, with strokes that felt like hot butter over my body. It was incredibly pleasurable, and as the massage progressed my arousal kept growing.
By the time the massage had finished, I was in an absolute state of bliss. My body had been brought to a heightened state of sensitivity and sensuality, and my nipples were hard and aching for more. Before I even had time to think of my next move, my masseuse had moved her hands up around my breasts and started to lightly lick and tease them.
My breathing increased and a moan escaped my lips as the masseuse started to massage my chest. Soon, her hands were kneading and stroking my breasts, gently stimulating my nipples as her tongue lapped circles around them. I felt my arousal levels increase and I was desperate for more.
My masseuse moved down my body, and started to caress my tummy with feather-light strokes. Her touch was so delicate and exploring that it sent waves of pleasure through my body. With each stroke, her hands seemed to move ever lower, until her fingertips were finally reaching my inner thighs.
I started to moan more urgently as I felt my desire increasing with each stroke and caress. I braced myself into the massage table and felt her fingers sliding up and down my thighs. With a sudden movement, her fingers had slid inside my body, and I gasped in pleasure.
My masseuse’s fingers explored and prodded, pushing me to higher levels of arousal until I was trembling with pleasure and I begged for more. She continued to stimulate me, and I soon reached my climax with a loud moaned out as I shook and shivered in pleasure.
As I lay in a state of bliss, I knew I had been given a taste of something truly amazing. Goddards RG-9 was quickly becoming my favourite massage parlor and I knew I would be returning soon for more.