Massage Parlours Boughton CH3

Massage Parlours Boughton CH3

Sitting back in my comfy chair, I couldn’t help but be excited about the thought of visiting the massage parlours in Boughton. I had heard rumours that some of the services were truly out of this world, and couldn’t help but be intrigued by the thought of what I might find there. As I walked in, I couldn’t help but feel a little shy. I had never been to a massage parlour before and didn’t really know what to expect.

But I was quickly put at ease by the friendly receptionist who greeted me with a warm smile and a warm greeting. She directed me down the corridor to a private room where I was to undress and wait for my massage therapist. Taking off my clothes, I lay down on the massage table, wondering what the massage therapist would do.

A few minutes later, a young, tanned woman entered the room, introducing herself only as “Marie”. She spoke softly and with a sensual, melodious voice.

Marie began the massage by running her hands over my body, starting with my neck and shoulders and then down my back. As her hands moved lower, I felt a wave of pleasure course through my body as she touched me. Her hands were strong, but gentle and the sensations aroused were unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

Marie lovelly trained and know the exact pressure points on my body, triggering intense pleasure sensations throughout. After what felt like an eternity, Marie moved her hands over my legs, and then up my inner thighs, the sensations mounting with each passing touch. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, Marie asked me to turn over.

As I rolled onto my back and Marie moved her hands to my chest, I immediately felt a wave of heat spread through my body that I had never felt before. She lit candles around the room released an aromatic scent. I felt her breath tickle my stomach as she bent down and lightly kissed my abdomen before moving up the length of my body, the warmth of her breath bringing with it unimaginable ecstasy.

The massage lasted over an hour, and when Marie finished, I was a mass of quivering flesh. The pleasure and sensations that Marie had brought forth were unlike anything I had ever experienced before. As I lay there afterwards, I couldn’t help but feel incredibly grateful that I had stumbled across this massage parlour and its talented massage therapist.

After I got myself dressed and left the parlour, I couldn’t help but feel utterly content. I knew that I had experienced something special there, and something that I would never forget. Since then, I have visited other massage parlours, but none have been able to come close to what I experienced at Massage Parlours Boughton CH3.