Massage Parlours Wooburn Moor HP10
Harry had been hailing a taxi for what seemed like an eternity but he was determined to get there – to the massage parlour of his dreams. He had heard about Massage Parlours Wooburn Moor HP10 through his friend Trevor who had been to of their backstreet massage parlours a few times before and highly recommended them.
The sound of the thumping music had made him catch his breath as the taxi pulled up to the entrance. He had heard tales of exotic massage parlour workers, masseurs and clients alike, but he was ready and excited to see it all for himself.
Harry had already taken steps to book an appointment with one of the masseuses and had made sure to arrive on time in order to make the most of his short stay. The receptionist greeted him with a warm smile and ushered him in. Harry had to admit, he was a bit surprised by the clean and modern look of the massage parlour.
He was soon escorted to a dark hallway and into one of the massage rooms. The aroma of essential oils and a calming sound of music filled the air. A female masseuse sat at a massage chair, wearing a black negligee and inviting Harry to come closer. She had introduced herself as Chantal and explained that she would be his masseuse for the evening.
Chantal began the massage by asking Harry what he wanted and if there were any areas of the body he would like her to focus on. She started by teasing and caressing his neck and shoulders while tenderly massaging his chest and stomach – areas he was least expecting.
The massage was becoming increasingly intimate. Chantal’s hands had begun to venture lower and Harry’s body responded eagerly as she gently touched and caressed his inner thighs. He was beginning to feel aroused and it wasn’t long before Chantal had asked if he’d like her to use her body, as well as her hands, in the massage.
Harry was beyond excited and secretly pleased that he’d opted for the erotic massage package offered by Massage Parlours Wooburn Moor HP10. Chantal started off by focusing on the area between his waist and groin, sensually massaging, stroking and exploring. Her soft hands made their way down his legs, taking their time as they glided over his entire body.
Chantal moved her exquisite body closer to Harry and asked him to lift her leg. With his hands on her toned thighs, she proceeded to massage his stomach, pushing him to the point of heavenly relaxation. She then made her way up his back until she was in the position to straddle his hips, only their underwear separating them.
It was clear to see that massage parlour worker was enjoying her work just as much as Harry, as her movements on top of him became more passionate and eager. Meanwhile, the masseuse’s hands continued their tantalizing journey around his body.
The session with Chantal had been worth every penny and Harry was feeling an intense sense of satisfaction. His body was limp and he felt completely relaxed. As he exited the room, Harry thanked Chantal for her services, waved to the receptionist as he left and headed for home.
The next morning, Harry opened his eyes and stretched, reminiscing about his experience the night before. It was then that he realized how privileged he was to have encountered the talented masseuses from Massage Parlours Wooburn Moor HP10. Intimate and sensual, their massage techniques had surpassed any expectations he had and left him wanting more.
Harry knew that he would be returning to the massage parlour soon and the mere thought filled him with warmth and delight.