Massage Parlours Haye FM PL17 was one of the more notorious establishments in the city. For years, all kinds of rumors had swirled around it, from tales of skimpy dresses to stories of wild nights out on the town. The truth of the matter, however, was much more mundane.
The Parlours was, simply put, a massage parlour. Run by an ageing Italian couple, the establishment boasted a shady reputation and had been the subject of numerous police raids. Still, it remained a popular spot for regulars and curious newcomers alike.
When I walked in that evening I felt an immedite nervousness, as though everyone in the room was aware of my presence and was judging me. I expected to find seedy characters lounging in smoky rooms, but instead I was greeted by a tastefully decorated lobby and a reception area where a young woman greeted me politely.
She explained that there were a number of rooms available, and that each had a different rate depending on the services requested. She then asked if I had any particular massage in mind. I was hesitant, as I wasn’t exactly sure what I wanted. After a few moments of thought, I decided on a traditional Swedish massage.
The receptionist showed me to a room, where a young Asian girl was waiting for me. She smiled as I entered and introduced herself as Mei. She was petite and delicate, with porcelain-like skin and jet-black hair.
Mei explained that the massage was going to be light and gentle, but if I wanted heavier pressure then she could accommodate. I wasn’t sure what I wanted, but I eventually settled on a mix of light and heavy strokes, with some stretching and a full body massage.
The massage itself was nothing short of heavenly. Mei made sure to check if I was comfortable at all times, and worked with great precision to ensure that I was getting the best experience possible. She also used aromatherapy oils to bring out the best in the massage, which created a wonderfully relaxing atmosphere.
At the end of the session, I felt more relaxed and rejuvenated than ever before. Mei informed me that if I wished, I could come back for another massage, and I decided to take her up on the offer.
From that day forward, I found myself returning to Massage Parlours Haye FM PL17 several times a month. And while I never felt the need to indulge in any hanky-panky, I still looked forward to my weekly visits with Mei, who always made me feel like royalty.