Once upon a time there was a man who lived in the small town of Sulhampstead Bannister Upper End, and he was desperate for a bit of relief from his tiring daily routine. On top of all the pressures of his job and the mundanity of everyday life, he was just beginning to feel the strain of middle age. He needed something different, something to bring him back to life. One fateful day, while he was wandering around town, he spotted a sign advertising a massage parlour in the distance.
The thought of a massage was too tempting to resist, so he decided to take a look. As soon as he stepped inside the parlour, he was immediately greeted by a petite, yet curvaceous woman wearing a revealing outfit. She welcomed him warmly, before leading him to a private room.
The woman told him to make himself comfortable, as she began to prepare the room for their session. She offered him a choice of massage oils to choose from and asked him to undress and lie face down on the massage table. Once he was ready, she placed a sheet over him and began to massage his back. She worked the knots and the tension out of his muscles with expert precision.
The man felt so relaxed, he barely noticed the woman’s gradual transition from massaging his back to caressing his buttocks and thighs. At first he was too relaxed to even realize what was going on, but soon enough he began to get aroused. This only seem to be encouraged by the woman, as her touch became firmer and more lingering.
Suddenly she flipped him over, so that he was lying on his back. She straddled him, continuing to caress his body and massage his chest. Every now and then she would lean down and place soft kisses on his lips and neck. His arousal only increased as minutes turned into hours.
The man was completely lost in the moment when the woman finally stepped away. She told him that it was time for the session to come to an end, and although he was disappointed, he thanked her profusely and dressed quickly. As he walked out the door, the woman smiled sweetly, reminding him that he was welcome to come back anytime.
The man never forgot the sensations he had experienced at the massage parlour, and he made sure to visit regularly. Each time he went, it seemed like the experience was more and more pleasurable. He began to look forward to his visits, and it eventually felt like a necessity, not a luxury.
Now, whenever the man passes by the massage parlour, he always stops for a few minutes to reminisce. He remembers the way the woman’s hands felt on his skin, the warmth and relaxation of the room, and the deep connection he felt with the woman. His heart feels full, each time he thinks of the massage parlour.
He knows that it will remain his special place, a place where all his tension and stress simply melts away. He will keep coming back to the massage parlour in Sulhampstead Bannister Upper End, forever.