Massage Parlours Sparry Bottom TR16 was the perfect place to get away from it all. It was located in the middle of nowhere and was one of the few places in the country where massage parlours were legal. The small village was well known for its massage parlours and often had locals and tourists alike frequenting the shops.
It was late in the evening when I arrived and pulled up to the entrance of the massage parlour. There was a large sign outside the entrance advertising the services, and I was almost too curious to pass it up. I paid the entrance fee and stepped into the room. It was dark and musky as I entered, but as I walked further down the hallway, I started to make out dimly lit candles and the smell of incense wafting through the air.
I followed the sound of soft music towards a large room. Inside, the walls were adorned with tapestries, and a number of massage tables lit up in the centre. There were a few people milling around, but it felt like it was quite secluded, which was what I was looking for.
I followed the instructions of one of the workers and removed my clothing. I was then guided onto a table and a warm blanket was draped around my body. I then lay down and a woman approached me. She lightly ran her fingers along my body, kneading and massaging me. She asked me questions about my body and was very sensitive to my needs and preferences.
The massage felt wonderful. After a while, she suggested I move onto a more intimate massage by a different employee. She then called in a man and instructed me to lie down with my back to him. I felt nervous, as this was something I had never done before, but I was also incredibly aroused by anticipation.
He slowly started to massage me, starting at my neck and gently working his way down my back. His hands were strong, yet gentle. He worked the knots out of my muscles with such profound care that I began to feel relaxed, content and aroused all at the same time.
As he moved further down my body, his hands strayed further onto my thighs and buttocks. He then worked his hands around my genitals, lightly touching and teasing every inch of my skin. His careful attention and touch felt exquisite, and I felt as if I was melting into the massage table.
He finally moved to the area between my legs, where he started to massage in a deeper and more intimate manner. I moaned and felt my body trembling with pleasure as he worked his way across my most private and sensitive parts. As time passed, he became more adventurous and started exploring different techniques, before finally moving his finger in and out of me, increasing in intensity until I was unable to control any longer. With one final thrust, I hit my climax and lay back feeling completely overwhelmed with emotion.
When I came to, the man had already left, and the massage parlour felt oddly empty. I sat up and re-zipped my dress, feeling completely relaxed and satisfied from the experience. As I said goodbye to the woman who had guided me through the massage, I realised that Massage Parlours Sparry Bottom TR16 was the perfect place not only to unwind and relax, but also to explore my sexual desires in a safe and intimate atmosphere.