The Story of a Sexy Massage Parlour in Upper Bucklebury
It all started one day as I was driving around the countryside aimlessly. I had been feeling rather down and out and was in desperate need of some kind of distraction. As I drove along, I passed through the town of Upper Bucklebury, a rather sleepy place. It was just a typical small town with nothing particularly special about it, or so I thought. That was until I saw it. It was a rather small building, but one that undoubtedly stood out. It was on the side of the road and I noticed a large sign outside which simply read “Massage Parlour”.
My heart immediately started to race. I had never been to a massage parlour before and had no idea what to expect. I parked up my car and walked towards the entrance with a sense of excitement that I hadn’t felt in some time. As I entered, I was welcomed by a pleasant looking woman and a warm atmosphere. The interior was incredibly inviting and luxurious, not at all what I was expecting from such a small business.
I was ushered through to a room and asked to take a seat before the woman left me to my own devices. I sat down and looked around, taking in the amazing decorations and stylish furniture. It didn’t take me long to realize that this wasn’t any ordinary massage parlour. Everything about it screamed erotic and exotic, from the lighting to the scents in the air.
I was suddenly startled as I heard a knock at the door, and a seductive voice called, “Hello?” I opened the door and was greeted by a beautiful woman who introduced herself as Jessica. She wore a silky robe and nothing else, and her long dark hair was tied back in a neat bun. I felt an instant connection with her and I simply couldn’t take my eyes off her.
She welcomed me with a radiant smile and asked me to take off my clothes so that she could begin the massage. I managed to stutter out a few incoherent words before taking off my clothes and lying face down on the bed. She immediately went to work, starting on my back and neck and working her way across my whole body. Her touch was like nothing I had ever felt before. It was gentle, yet firm; soft and sensual.
As the massage went on, I could feel my worries melting away and I slowly but surely became aroused, as Jessica’s fingertips began to explore my body more intimately. Soon enough, I was completely turned on and I knew what was going to happen next.
Jessica took off her robe and climbed onto the bed, straddling my body and firmly pressing her body against mine. She started to kiss my neck and nibble my earlobes while her hands roamed all over my body, from my chest to my legs. I felt a burst of pleasure course through my veins; Jessica’s deliciousness was like nothing I had ever experienced before.
We began to make love and it was incredible. We caressed and kissed each other, exploring one another’s bodies with each passing minute. After a few hours of pleasurable fun, Jessica and I both reached our climaxes and collapsed into each other’s arms, completely spent and content. We hugged for a few moments before Jessica got off the bed and started to get dressed. She thanked me for a beautiful session and gave me her card, as well as her phone number, in case I needed more.
I was left in a complete daze, still feeling the afterglow of our night. I got dressed, paid the bill, and left the massage parlour, with a newfound feeling of satisfaction. I had finally found some kind of distraction and the experience had been above and beyond what I had expected.
Over the next few months, I kept going back to the massage parlour in Upper Bucklebury, and I frequently called Jessica up for a session. Every time I went back, I experienced something new and more exciting than before. I even tried out a few different services such as couples massage, BDSM, and role-playing, as well as a few more traditional treatments. I loved every minute of it and I was hooked.
The massage parlour in Upper Bucklebury became my haven, a place where I could escape the stresses of day-to-day life and indulge in a little bit of naughty pleasure. I haven’t been back in a while now, but when I feel the need to escape, I know I can always head to the massage parlour and find the same inviting atmosphere and titillating delights that make it such a great place to relax and let go.