Massage Parlours Seatle LA11
It was an unseasonably warm day in Seatle, LA11 when I decided to try out a nearby massage parlour. This particular place had intrigued me for some time as I had heard it was known for catering to people with a passion for more than a traditional massage. I had heard whispers of moments of intense pleasure and carnal bliss that were far beyond anything I had ever experienced before. I was more than just curious. I was determined to find out what I had been missing.
As soon as I stepped into the massage parlour, I was taken aback by the welcoming atmosphere. Everywhere I turned was a hint of intimacy. There were invitingly plush couches, some well-placed erotic art, and a subtle scent that teased my senses. There were images of well-shaped women in different states of undress as well as other, more overtly sexual imagery that I couldn’t quite make out. I enjoyed the feeling of being in a place where my desires were not only accepted, but also encouraged.
I was greeted warmly by a woman at the desk. She smiled knowingly as she led me to a private room. I smiled back, feeling timid but excited. As I entered the room, I could feel the warm sensuality emanating from it. Every surface was covered in plush red velvet and there were soft, sensual strokes of music coming from the speakers.
I was handed a robe and asked to undress. I complied, feeling the tingle of excitement racing through my veins as I did so. Once I was completely nude I was ushered onto the massage table. A young woman in her early twenties had entered the room. I don’t remember her name, but she had the most captivating green eyes.
My massage began with light, gentle strokes. She would often whisper words of encouragement as she attended to me, and I found myself completely in the moment with her. As she began to focus on my neck and shoulders she ran her fingertips seductively over my skin. I felt my body reacting as she touched me and I couldn’t help but to become aroused by the experience.
Soon, the massage began to take a more intimate turn. She would alternate between sensuous caresses and warm oil rubs, slowly working her way down my body. She paid particular attention to my inner thighs and the crevice between my buttocks. I was tantalized by her every move, finding exquisite pleasure in every new sensation.
When it was time for the massage to end, I felt as though I was about to burst. I had been taken to a new level of ecstasy unlike anything I had ever experienced before. I thanked her for the lovely experience before being ushered out of the room and into a waiting area.
Once I was settled and had caught my breath, I realized I was more than satisfied by what I had experienced. I had discovered a new way of being touched and truly allowed myself to succumb to pleasure without expectations and without any judgement. I enjoyed it so much, I decided to make it a regular treat for myself. I have since been to Massage Parlours Seatle LA11 many times, and each and every experience is as wonderful as the last.