Massage Parlours Hooton CH66
I am always a little apprehensive when I step in to Massage Parlours Hooton CH66 to get a massage. I know that I should be excited to get a massage and I should be looking forward to being relaxed, however I can’t help but feel a bit of hesitation as I make my way up the stairs and into the parlour.
The room is dimly lit and there is a pleasant aroma of scented candles burning. As I make my way further into the parlour I can feel my pulse rate increasing as my heart beats faster in anticipation of what will come next.
I take a seat in the waiting area and as I look around I can’t help but notice that the atmosphere here is very sensual. The walls are painted a deep red and the furniture is soft leather. There is music playing in the background and I can feel the tension in the air.
A young woman in a dark red negligee greets me and invites me to pick a massage therapist. I scan the selection and decide to go with the one wearing a tight black leather outfit with red sequins accenting her curves. She leads me to a room in the back of the massage parlour and I follow her, my heart racing in anticipation.
Once inside the room, the door is closed and the two of us are alone. She turns towards me and as I look into her eyes I can see that she smells of exotic spices and that her scent is intoxicating. She motions for me to lie down on the massage table and I feel my body relax as I close my eyes and drift off into a world of total relaxation.
The massage therapist starts off slowly, using light and gentle strokes to relax my body and mind. I can feel my body respond as she rubs my back, arms and legs, working the tension out of my muscles. As her hands move over my skin, I can feel the heat from her body, and it feels as though she is working magic on my body.
Then, all of a sudden, the massage therapist starts to get more creative with her techniques. She moves onto deeper massaging techniques such as kneading and deep tissue manipulation as her hands roam all over my body, guiding my body into a state of pleasure and relaxation.
At the same time, she starts to whisper in my ear, telling me all the naughty little thoughts she has been having about me. Her words make me shiver with pleasure and my body starts to tingle all over with anticipation of what is to come next.
Finally, the massage therapist starts to move her hands more sensually and she begins to lightly caress my skin as she massages. I can feel my body coming alive under her touch and my breathing quickening with desire. She continues this caress until I am begging for her to take me over the edge and as she does, I can feel a wave of pleasure surge through me. I am left feeling completely relaxed, yet invigorated, and I know that I can’t wait to come back for another massage.