Ashley lurched into the massage parlor located on CB8 nervously, a flicker of excitement rising within her as she stepped through the door. She had decided to indulge herself in something she had always been curious about—a massage parlor! She hadn’t been to one before and wasn’t sure what to expect.
The massage parlor was much like she had imagined—all white walls and pleasant music tinkling in the air. In the corner of the room was a large water fountain, gurgling and spitting out droplets of cool water. She glanced around the room, eyes searching for someone to help her, and was relieved to see a small cubicle with a friendly looking attendant perched inside.
The attendant greeted her warmly, offering her a variety of services. Ashley felt her heart race as she considered all the options— everything from aromatherapy, to full-body massage, to sensual oil rubs. Despite the temptation to just choose something at random, she opted for a full-body massage.
The attendant led her to an exotic-looking massage station, where she was asked to get comfortable on the couch. Soft cushions were laid out beneath her, and a thin white sheet was laid out over them. She felt the warmth of the cushions as she settled in and the faint scent of incense in the air as the attendant began to expertly massage her body.
The massage felt incredible, the attendant’s hands seemingly finding every little knot and tight muscle in Ashley’s body. She felt the stress and tension in her body seep away as the massage parlor melted her into a pool of relaxation and pleasure.
As the massage went on, the attendants’ hands began to wander to more intimate places. Ashley felt a rush of heat that started from her neck and made its way down her body. It was pleasurable and arousing. She felt as if her body was on fire with desire as the attendant’s hands worked their way towards her most hidden pleasure points.
Ashley gasped with pleasure as the attendant’s hands moved to her innermost areas, teasing and tantalizing her in unexpected ways. She felt her body move involuntarily as the attendant expertly played with her body. Soon, Ashley felt herself beginning to reach the peak of pleasure.
But before she could reach her satisfaction, the massage was over. Ashley felt her body sink back into the cushions, satisfied and content. She thanked the attendant and gathered her things, feeling more relaxed and refreshed than ever before.
As Ashley walked out of the massage parlor, she felt an overwhelming sense of joy. She had stood at the threshold, uncertain of what to expect, but had been pleasantly surprised. She was thrilled that she had finally gotten to experience the pleasure of a massage parlor. And as she stepped out of the parlor, Ashley decided that she would certainly be back.