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Massage Parlours Little Braithwaite CA12 – An Erotic Fantasy

It was a hot and humid summer night in Little Braithwaite and I had just finished work at the local cafe. I started walking to the bus stop, tired and hungry, when I noticed a small neon sign glowing in the distance. It said “Massage Parlours Little Braithwaite CA12”. My heart started racing as I knew what kind of services could be offered at such a place.

I knew that I had to go in. My feet almost took me there without my help, my curiosity and excitement driving my body. I approached the old, battered door and knocked. After a few moments, I heard someone move slowly on the other side and the door slowly opened.

An old women with grey hair, wearing a simple black dress, greeted me. She did not look like the kind of woman who would be running a massage parlour, but her eyes seemed to have a sparkle of mischief and adventure. She asked what I was looking for and I told her I was looking for a massage.

The old woman smiled and nodded her head. She said all I had to do was follow her and, before I knew it, I was being led down a dark hallway. Upon entering the massage parlour, I was met by another woman, this one younger and more beautiful. She was dressed in a white satin robe and had a large selection of oils and lotions next to her.

She introduced herself as Abigail and asked me if I was there for a regular massage or something else. I told her I was hoping for something more than a regular massage and she gave me a knowing smile. She said she knew just the thing.

For the next hour, Abigail showed me the pleasures of a massage parlour. She started by rubbing my back and shoulders sensually, with her hands lightly brushing and caressing my body. She moved down my back to my buttocks, then starting to massage them firmly, as if she wanted to help relax every muscle in my body. She then moved to my legs, working her fingers up and down them, kneading and massaging them.

Abigail then moved on to my inner thighs and my groin area. She touched them lightly, her hands lightly massaging me through my clothes. Then she started to unbutton my shirt, exposing my torso and chest. She continued to massage me, her hands exploring my skin, before finally moving back up to my shoulders and neck.

When Abigail finished with my massage, she asked if I wanted something else. I said yes and she smiled as she rubbed a special lotion onto my body. This lotion was unlike any I had ever felt before, it was warm and calming and sent shivers up my spine. Abigail then set up a few candles around me and started using her hands to rub and massage me more intensely than before.

The sensation was electric and I found myself entering a trance-like state, completely lost in the pleasure that Abigail was providing me. She was so skilled and attentive, it was like nothing I had ever experienced before. As the session progressed, she moved her hands from my body to my face and back, caressing and massaging every inch of me. My body quivered under her touch as I felt my own pleasure starting to build up inside me.

Eventually, Abigail stopped and I had to take a few moments to recover. I thanked Abigail for the experience, thanking her over and over again for the pleasure she had provided me. I walked out of the massage parlour feeling relaxed and revitalised and I knew that I would return sooner than later.

From that night on, I made a regular visit to Massage Parlours Little Braithwaite CA12, joyfully entering the old battered door and being greeted by Abigail. There was no venture that I would not take with her, no experience more exciting than the ones I found within the walls of the massage parlour. From sensual massage sessions to experimenting with different kinds of lotions and oils, every visit was different and every visit always left me with new ideas of what pleasure could be.

The massage parlour was my sanctuary, it always welcomed me into its arms and gave me the pleasure I desired. I was no longer the same person I was when I first stepped into it, the experience at Massage Parlours Little Braithwaite CA12 had changed me and opened me up to a world of exploration and pleasure that I had not known before.