Massage Parlours Tredannick PL27 was the new hot spot in town. With its secluded location, it provided the perfect setting for a seductively erotic experience.
The owner, a middle-aged woman named Myrtle, welcomed me with an inviting smile. She had a pleasant air about her, and her dark eyes twinkled as she directed me to a comfortable private room.
I chose the “Aphrodite Massage”, which promised a sensual massage with a subtle erotic overtone. Myrtle introduced me to two beautiful attendants and led me into the candle-lit room.
The attendants, who each wore a light purple negligee, went to work immediately. They caressed my body with gentle massage oils, as well as a few playful “touches” on my sensitive areas. The combination of scented oils and the occasional caress was enough to have me in a pleasurable state in no time.
At one point, one of the attendants seated me on a comfortable chaise lounge and proceeded to straddle me, using rhythmic massage motions. Soon enough, I felt my body responding positively to her ministrations, and I seemed to drift away into a realm of pure pleasure.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a hallucinatory state, feeling incredibly relaxed and satisfied. I praised the attendants for the exquisite massage they had given me before I made my way out of the massage parlor.
As I ambled down the street, I felt the massage’s effects still lingering in my body, making me feel invigorated and alive. I couldn’t help but smile to myself at the thought of returning to the massage parlor soon, to experience its tantalizing magic once again.