Massage Parlours Winster LA23 – Erotic Fiction by Anonymous
The sun was close to setting when I drove up to Massage Parlours Winster LA23. I’d been eagerly anticipating my first visit, having heard amazing things about the place. From what I’d heard, it was a heavenly oasis, a place where magical massages could help to wind down the most stressed of days.
I parked my car and made my way inside, feeling more than a little nervous. I was met by a kindly, older gentleman who ushered me in, looking slightly amused at my obvious excitement. He pointed me in the direction of a room at the back of the parlour and gave me a warm welcome.
Inside the room, I was surprised to find a gorgeous woman, dressed in traditional massage clothes, in the corner. She smiled at me, her eyes twinkling. I felt my heart flutter. She seemed to know exactly why I had come to the massage parlour that day.
The woman, who introduced herself as Jasmine, guided me to a massage table which had already been prepared with a clean sheet and towels. She asked me to take my clothes off and to lie down and relax. I did as instructed and soon I felt her gentle and experienced hands begin to knead and massage my tense muscles.
Jasmine started by pressing her hands firmly into my back and working her way down to my legs. I couldn’t help but feel the tension and stress draining away as her hands caressed my skin. Her touch was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. I felt as if I was melting into the table and Jasmine’s strong and gentle hands were, quite literally, bringing me back to life.
With time, Jasmine moved her massage up to my neck and shoulders and then to my arms, back and my mid-section. I felt my body relax even further and my breathing become more deliberate. I had completely forgotten about my worries, about the stresses and strains of life, as I had allowed Jasmine to work her magic.
But as much as Jasmine’s massage was relaxing and rejuvenating, it was also deeply sensual. Her touch was full of love and desire. I felt a current of electricity coursing through me, as if my body was responding to the desire I could sense in her. She sweated sweetness that wafted into my soul, as if her intention was to offer me pleasure as well as relaxation.
Finally, Jasmine worked her way to my thighs, caressing them with a soft, slow and tender touch. She moved further and further up my legs, until her fingers were slowly writhing and exploring my most intimate areas. I gasped in pleasure and anticipation as the pleasure reached new heights.
Jasmine guided me to a sublime climax and then held me close until I felt my body settle. Her kind eyes seemed to say that she understood my needs and was treating me with the care and attention that I deserved. I felt deeply touched and grateful for the experience.
When it was finally time for me to leave, I thanked Jasmine for her wonderful massage. I felt like a different person as I said goodbye, my body and mind much richer for the experience. I thought about returning again soon and letting Jasmine take me away from the world, to another place where I could find relaxation and pleasure combined.