The first time I ever went to a massage parlour was when I was on business in Farley Hill. I’d heard a lot about them – how they were these sleazy places where you could get a ‘happy ending’ – but I’d never actually been to one. So, when my colleague suggested we go to one after work one night, I decided to go along with it.
I have to say, I was pretty nervous as we walked through the door. I half expected there to be a seedy-looking man waiting to pounce on us, but instead there was a pleasant-looking receptionist who asked us what we wanted.
We told her we wanted a massage and she showed us to a room where we could get changed. I have to admit, I was a bit apprehensive about taking all my clothes off, but my colleague convinced me it would be fine.
So, I got changed into a robe and lay down on the massage table. The masseuse came in and started the massage. It was actually really relaxing and I soon forgot my nerves.
But then, about halfway through, she started to massage my inner thighs. At first I thought it was just an accident, but then she started to do it more deliberately. I knew what was happening – she was giving me a ‘Happy Ending’ – but I have to say, I wasn’t sure if I wanted one.
I mean, don’t get me wrong, I found it pleasantly erotic. But at the same time, I felt a bit awkward and I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go through with it.
In the end, I decided to go for it. And I’m glad I did. It was a really enjoyable experience and I’ve been back to that massage parlour a few times since.