Massage Parlours Halfpenny LA8
Fable could barely contain her excitement as she made her way down the corridor that led to Massage Parlours Halfpenny LA8. She had been so looking forward to her visit and was certain that it would be a pleasurable experience. Fable had read about the place in the papers and knew that it had an excellent reputation for offering top quality massage services and she was keen to find out for herself.
As she walked through the doors she was immediately struck by the pleasant atmosphere. Music was softly playing from discreet speakers, giving the room a relaxed feel. There were several massage tables around the room, with thick cushions covered in white sheets ready for the clients’ comfort. A few chairs had been placed around the room, each of them upholstered in leather.
At the centre of the room was a large man with a kind face and a slight smile. He introduced himself as Maurice, the owner of Massage Parlours Halfpenny LA8. He asked Fable to follow him to a private room where she could get ready before her massage began.
Maurice provided Fable with a robe and some toiletries before leaving her alone to get ready. Fable took her time to relax and enjoy the moment. As she slowly got changed, she could feel her muscles slowly starting to loosen up, she was becoming imperiously relaxed.
When she was finally ready, Maurice returned to the room and asked her to lay down on the massage table. He started with a gentle massage of her back and neck, taking his time to knead the knots out of her tight muscles. Fable felt herself absolutely melting into the table as the pleasant sensation of Maurice’s fingers against her skin began to sink in.
After a while, Maurice switched to using scented oils that further helped her to relax her muscles. As he moved lower, slowly massaging her thighs and calves, Fable could feel a delicious warmth spreading through her body. She closed her eyes and allowed herself to experience the pleasure for a few more moments before she finally opened them.
Maurice moved to the front of her body, slowly rising up to cupping her breasts in his hands. She could feel the warmth of his palms through her clothes and her breasts grew hard with anticipation. He moved his hands up further and began to massage her neck, shoulders and arms. With every touch of his fingers, she felt a ripple of pleasure through her body and it was becoming increasingly hard to control her desire.
When he finally finished, Fable felt completely satisfied and almost as if she was in a dream. She had never felt so relaxed before. She thanked Maurice before making her way back to the reception area. She couldn’t help but marvel at the peaceful atmosphere that had been created in the room that afternoon.
Despite feeling completely relaxed, Fable couldn’t deny that her body was still full of sexual energy. As she stepped out into the street, she couldn’t help but smile to herself. She new that her next visit to Massage Parlours Halfpenny LA8 was already highly anticipated.