It had been a long day of back-breaking, body-aching work at the office. I had been pushing paper, crunching numbers, and dealing with clients all day long. Even in the summer, the air conditioners couldn’t keep up with the heat and it was draining. Now, I was craving some combination of relaxation, rejuvenation, and pleasure. I knew exactly where I was going to find it.
I pulled up to the curb and stepped out of my car. In front of me was the entrance to the massage parlor, Loosley Row HP27. Hanging on the front door was a sign that said “Welcome”. I walked in, greeted warmly by a pleasant-looking woman standing behind the reception desk. She gestured to a lounger and asked me to take a seat while she grabbed a menu of services.
I skimmed through the menu and selected a massage I thought would satisfy all my needs. My eyes widened when I read the price. It was definitely more than I had expected, but it would be worth every penny. I handed over my cash and the woman gestured to a hallway for me to follow.
The hallway was dark but lined with softly glowing candles, which gave off a warm, soothing light. I passed several doors until I came to the room I had been assigned. Taking a deep breath, I stepped inside.
The room was dimly lit and a candle was burning in the corner. On one side of the room there was an intricate massage bed covered with a plush blanket, while on the other there was a large tub filled with hot water and herbal oils. The warm, calming atmosphere was almost hypnotic.
I stripped off my clothes and poured some of the oils into the tub. Then I climbed in and let the hot water envelope my aching muscles. It felt heavenly, and almost immediately I could feel the stress and tension melting away.
After soaking for a while, I climbed out of the tub and made my way onto the massage bed. The massage therapist arrived and lit a few incense sticks to create a fragrant, relaxing atmosphere.
She seemed to be a goddess as she slowly started a full body massage. Her hands moved in long, slow strokes over my whole body, relieving all the tension and tightness I had felt earlier. The massage parlour had rare oils and herbs that compared to none other for their therapeutic qualities, and when the massage was finally over, I felt completely revitalized.
The therapist left and I rolled off the table, feeling completely relaxed and serene. I smiled to myself, knowing I had made the right decision in coming here. I had found the perfect combination of rejuvenation and pleasure.
I made my way to the reception desk, feeling lither and more content than when I had first arrived. I thanked the women kindly and stepped out into the warm night air. As I drove away, I thought how lucky I was to have discovered Loosley Row HP27.
The massage parlour was the perfect escape from the stresses and strains of life, a place where I could indulge in my own little fantasy world. And I would certainly be back.