Massage Parlours Utkinton CW6

Massage Parlours Utkinton CW6

It had been months since I had thought of visiting a massage parlour, and the burn of curiosity was driving me wild. I had heard through someone in the know that a new parlour had opened up in Utkinton – a fairly upmarket village situated in the South of England. When the opportunity arose to take some time off work, I knew immediately where I would be going.

My journey to Massage Parlours Utkinton CW6 was made without a hitch, although I was beginning to feel a little anxious about what to expect when I arrived. I emailed the parlour ahead of time to book a session, and a polite woman on the other end supplied me with the details of what to expect. She was warm and friendly and assured me that I was in for an unforgettable experience.

When I reached Utkinton, I found the parlour immediately. Housed in a 1930’s three storey townhouse, the building was a little worn down, with steps up to a peeling front door. I pressed the bell and heard a chime somewhere inside. Moments later, a woman’s voice greeted me over an intercom. I identified myself and was quickly let in.

The interior of the massage parlour was beautiful. Dimly lit, with muted lighting, the walls and floors were a deep red, with black and gold touches throughout. It was luxurious, comforting, and inviting. A velvet chaise lounge and a pair of comfortable armchairs were nestled in one corner, and a selection of magazines were scattered on a nearby side table. Sitting at reception was a statuesque woman with piercing green eyes, and I felt her gaze when I entered.

This was Amelia. Her voice low and melodic, she welcomed me with a smile. She told me she was the owner of the parlour, and had been in the industry for a number of years. Amelia led me through a labyrinth of corridors, explaining the facilities and services available. When we arrived at the massage room, she left me alone to prepare.

The massage room was dimly lit and inviting. Music played softly in the background, and there were several bottles of oil on the sideboard. The massage table was a king-size affair, and I could sense the anticipation in the air as I prepared for my massage. After a few minutes, Amelia entered the room and greeted me warmly.

She began the massage with basic massage techniques, working my knots and tight muscles using strong, yet gentle hands. I felt the tension ebb away as she worked all over my body, and the pleasure of her massage made me shudder with pleasure. After an hour and a half, Amelia changed her approach and began to work my body in more intimate ways, exploring my body with her soft hands and gentle movements.

The pleasure was indescribable. Amelia’s touch sent waves of pleasure throughout every inch of my body, as I lay there in a blissful, sensual state of ecstasy. My head swam with the sensations Amelia induced, and soon I was enveloped in pleasure.

After around an hour and a half of heavenly touch, Amelia asked if I would like to take a shower. I heartily agreed and made my way over to the shower. The hot water cascaded over my tired body, cleaning away the oils and spa treatments that Amelia had applied.

Getting dressed again, I thanked Amelia for the amazing session and headed out feeling relaxed and refreshed. Before long, I reached the front door of the parlour, and made my way back out into the night.

I felt profoundly moved by my experience in Massage Parlours Utkinton CW6. I left the parlour knowing that I had just enjoyed the most tantalising and intimate massage I had ever experienced. A massage that had opened my senses, revealed things about myself I hadn’t known before and allowed me to step further into my power. I felt as if I had blossomed, and it was all thanks to Amelia.