Massage Parlours Burgh by Sands CA5

Massage Parlours Burgh by Sands CA5 was an oasis of pleasure and relaxation in the small town of Carshalton. With its low lights, soft music and expansive, clean facilities, it was a spot that provided customers an experience unlike anything else they could find in the area.

The masseurs and masseuses at Massage Parlours Burgh by Sands CA5 had all the necessary qualifications and training in a wide variety of massage disciplines, from the most basic Swedish massage to more intricate and advanced forms such as Tantric massage, Reflexology and even Japanese Shiatsu.

One night, a young man named John arrived for a massage session. He was a regular customer of the parlours, so the staff knew him well, but this time he had something special in mind. He whispered something to the receptionist and she looked at him with a knowing smile and simply nodded.

John was led to a private room and instructed to disrobe. He lay down on the massage table, closed his eyes in anticipation and waited. A few minutes later, the door opened and in walked a stunning young woman. It was obvious she was not a member of the parlours’ staff; they only employed massage therapists with the necessary qualifications needed to Administer a session.

“Hello John,” the woman said in a velvety voice. “I’m Yasmin. I’m here to provide you with the massage of your life. Follow my instructions and you’ll experience sensations like no other.”

Yasmin began with a slow and gentle Swedish massage, slowly going from his neck and back down to his legs and feet. John felt himself melt into the massage table as her hands moved over his body. She then moved onto using gentle but firm touches, kneading and caressing his body.

At points, she hushedly instructed him to relax, to let go of his inhibitions. John could hardly believe that she had the power to make him feel so calm and relaxed.

When she was done with the massage, she pulled out a bottle of massage oil from her purse and instructed John to turn over onto his back. She poured a generous amount of oil over his body and it was then that John realized the massage was not the typical Swedish massage he was used to receiving.

Yasmin straddled him, her hands circling and lingering in different places, making him gasp with pleasure. With each stroke, she seemingly heightened his pleasure until John felt he was on the edge of an incredible orgasm. Yasmin looked deep into his eyes, her own eyes conveying arousal, before murmuring words that John could not understand.

John knew in that moment that his session with Yasmin was unlike any other massage he had ever experienced. He felt high and free, as if the boundaries of his own physical body had been temporarily suspended. He lay still and silent, completely in her power and in awe of what she could do with her hands.

Yasmin ended their session with a passionate kiss that was as magical as the massage she had just performed. Slowly, she untied the mask from around her head and gave John one final sweeping look of pleasure before walking away into the night. John lay in the darkness for a few minutes, trying to process everything she had offered him.

To this day John still treks back to Massage Parlours Burgh by Sands CA5, hoping to rediscover the mystical pleasure that Yasmin had bestowed upon him.