His eyes slowly trailed the curves of her body, across the soft mounds of her breasts and down to the flick of her hips. His hand softly held hers as a feeling of desire and curiosity consumed him.
He had never been to a massage parlor before, but the experience he was about to have was something he couldn’t wait to experience.
The massage parlor was located in Two Mile Hill, BS15, a small rural town just outside of London. It had been open for a few years and had a very pleasant reputation amongst the locals. He entered the premises to find a clean and friendly atmosphere, with calming music playing in the background and the smell of essential oils filling the air. The ambience was peaceful and comforting, which made his already beating heart talk a bit faster.
He was under the watchful eye of the proprietor, an older woman with a kind face and silver hair. She smiled upon his entering and greeted him warmly, then gave him a tour of the massage parlor.
He was lead through the building, through several massage rooms and finally down to a luxurious room with a large Jacuzzi. She prompted him to undress and gave him a pair of soft, fluffy towels that he was to wrap around himself.
Naked, he slid into the warm, bubbly water and let the feeling of relaxation take over him. After a few moments, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching and the proprietor entered the room with a young and attractive woman by her side.
The woman introduced herself as Mandy and proceeded to give him one of the best massages he had ever received. She was both gentle and firm in her touch, using her hands to knead and soothe his tired and aching muscles. She moved around his body, paying particular attention to his back, neck and shoulders.
He soon felt his mind drifting and giving way to the pleasure that slowly spread throughout his body. His breathing became deeper and he found himself getting worked up in a way he hadn’t expected.
When the massage was finished, Mandy instructed him to turn over so that she could continue her massage up his legs and into his groin area. She was gentle yet firm as she touched and caressed his inner thighs and buttocks before gradually making her way to his manhood.
He felt his body become aroused as she delicately touched and teased his most sensitive areas. His heart was pounding, his breathing becoming more labored, and he was lost in a state of pure pleasure – something he’d rarely if ever experienced before.
Mandy made sure to bring him to the brink of orgasm several times before eventually allowing him to climax. The feeling of release and satisfaction was immense, as if something he’d been longing for his entire life had finally come to fruition.
After they parted ways, he found himself feeling completely different. His entire being seemed to be radiating with a newfound sense of contentment and relaxation.
The experience at the massage parlor had been one of the most pleasurable he’d ever had and a small part of him wished he could’ve stayed longer. However, it was time for him to leave, promising himself that he would return soon.
He thanked the proprietor once again before making his way back outside, into the cool fresh air of Two Mile Hill, feeling completely invigorated from his massage.
It was then that he knew he had found a new sanctuary where he could truly relax and enjoy time for himself, away from the hustle and bustle of everyday life. He smiled and walked away, knowing that the massage parlor of Two Mile Hill was where he could come to find solace, escape and bliss.