Massage Parlours Rowton Moor CH3 was a place I had heard about but never really paid much attention to. It just wasn’t the type of place I’d usually go for a massage. But when I had had to call out of work one day with a bad back, I decided it was finally time to check it out.
I called ahead and booked a one-hour massage with a woman named Jess. When I arrived, I was greeted by a friendly and welcoming front desk attendant who took my information and gave me a key to my room.
Entering the massage parlour, I was overwhelmed by the sights and smells; softly lit candles, relaxing music and the aroma of essential oils in the air. Taking in the ambience, I could not help but admire the beauty of the massage room. In the centre of the room was a large padded massage table with a white sheet draped over it. Candles softly illuminated the room as a gentle breeze blew past from a small window nearby.
As I settled onto the table, I noticed a woman entering the room about five feet away from me. She was wearing a white robe with delicate embroidery and her light brown hair was tied back in a ponytail. She introduced herself as Jess, my masseuse.
Jess began the massage by lightly stroking my back and arms with warm, scented oil. I could feel the tension in my back ease away with each steady stroke, and it wasn’t long before I completely relaxed in her hands. Jess moved to my neck and shoulders and used gentle pressure to increase the relaxation.
Next, Jess moved to my legs and used medium pressure to work the knots and Trigger Points. I could feel my muscles slowly releasing and tension melting away with each move she made. She continued down my calves and then along my feet. My aches and pains vanished away and I felt so deeply relaxed I almost drifted to sleep.
Jess then moved to the front of my body, covering my chest and my stomach with warm oil and using light, circular strokes with her hands. At one point her long fingers grazed my inner thighs and for a moment, I felt a sudden spark of energy that sent vibrations all throughout my body. I had never felt anything quite like it before.
After completing the massage, Jess left the room and I remained on the massage table, feeling deeply relaxed and rejuvenated. The hour seemed to have flown by, and I felt restored, both physically and almost spiritually.
I got up from the table and got dressed, feeling refreshed and relaxed. I glanced around the beautifully decorated massage room one more time and went back out into the waiting room, a smile on my face.
As I made my way back to the front desk, I couldn’t help but thank the massage parlour for the wonderful treatment and perfect hour. From that day on, Massage Parlours Rowton Moor CH3 became my go-to spot for relaxation, healing and an occasional spark of pleasure.