Massage Parlours Wick Hill RG12

The sun was setting, casting eerie silhouettes across Wick Hill. It seemed that everyone had left, the streets lined with only office and shop facades, the wind whistling through the chimneys that sat atop the buildings. The only thing that seemed alive in this quiet town was the massage parlour that sat in the shadows of the hill.

The sign above its faded door read, “A Relaxing Massage For Everyone”. It was strange to find such a place in such a quiet and conservative town, but something inside called to Devin. She had business in this town, but this low lying building seemed to contain a secret. She was immediately intrigued and eager to go inside and discover what hidden pleasures and secrets it kept locked away.

Devin walked into the massage parlour, a warmth radiating off of the walls. A tall, handsome man smiled at her as she entered, wearing a robe and pale pink slippers.

“What can I do for you today, ma’am?” He said, his voice deep and soothing.

“I’m here for a massage,” Devin said, suddenly aware of how soft the carpets were beneath her feet.

The man nodded, gesturing to another door at the back of the room. “If you’d like to come through here,” He said, leading her through to an empty room.

The walls were decorated with tapestries of exotic images, every so often a gilded frame hung on the wall containing a painting. Devin was entranced and followed the man to a raised dais in the center of the room. He motioned for her to lie down, and she did so meekly.

He began the massage, kneading her back with strong, confident hands. He worked his way down her body, pressing and releasing as he went, leaving a soft warmth that spread through her whole body.

She soon realized that this was more than a massage. As his hands moved to her lower body, exploring and teasing her intimate areas, Devin felt her pleasure increase exponentially. He expertly played his fingers, exploring and teasing her body as though it were a delicate instrument. Devin let out blissful moans, not wanting this experience to end.

Finally, the man stopped, leaving her shaking with pleasure. He smiled, then turned to a small table nearby. On it were various oils and potions, and he chose one to spread across her back. The oil was warm and fragrant, making her melt into the sheets.

He began to massage the oil into her skin, his hands now more gentle, but no less skilled. He moved around to her feet and back, caressing her in a way she had never before experienced. As his hands moved down to her inner thighs, she gasped in pleasure, feeling her body ignite with desire.

He continued to massage, his hands rapidly moving up and down her body, creating a sensation of incredible pleasure that spread through her whole body. He then moved up her body, using small, playful gestures to further evoke waves of pleasure. Devin found herself in a state of pure bliss, unable to move or speak.

Finally, the massage ended and Devin lay there, her body trembling with pleasure. She thanked the man and staggered out, barely able to walk. As she stepped outside, she saw the sun setting amidst the same eerie silhouettes. She couldn’t help but smile, grateful for the incredible experience that she had just enjoyed. Devin knew that she would be returning to the massage parlour soon, eager for more of these delicious secrets that were hidden behind its doors.