It was a warm evening and as I made my way along the cobbled streets of Wingrave, a small village nestles in the Chiltern Hills, I noticed a dim light flickering from a doorway in the shape of a moon. I walked closer to investigate and soon I realized the entrance belonged to the massage parlour I had heard about, the one that promised a relaxed and pleasurable experience.
Cautiously I stepped inside and found myself in a mahogany wood-panelled room, with a floor-to-ceiling window forward-facing looking out on a garden terrace. Inside, I could smell the faint yet distinctive aroma of jasmine and sandalwood, as well of a sense of calmness, even peace.
A young woman greeted me from behind a reception desk. She smiled and asked me to take a seat and fill in a form. I did as she asked and as I looked down at my hands as I filled in the details, I could feel my heart rate increasing and my palms beginning to sweat. I was shocked yet excited by the prospect of what I was about to experience.
The woman handed me a glass of water and told me to relax and take a moment before she led me down a small hallway and showed me into a room with floor-to-ceiling windows, a massage table in the middle, and a few candles to create a comfortable atmosphere.
As the masseuse, who introduced herself as Carrie, began her gentle manipulation of my joints, I found myself relaxing, my body gently sinking into the table. Carrie worked slowly and carefully, paying attention to the smallest of details, trailing her fingertips over my back, legs and arms.
In time, I drifted off into a dream-like state filled with memories of my past and echoing of laughter. I became lost in my own thoughts and before I knew it, I was lying in a quite different make-up of position. The scent of jasmine intensified, and I could sense a change in the atmosphere.
Without saying a word, Carrie had shifted her massage from the traditional body massage to a much more sensuous and intimate treatment. Her oil-rubbed hands massage my body in circles, lingering on my inner thighs. I could feel a tingle explode through my body and I knew at once I had found a safe place to express my desires.
Slowly and tenderly she continued to massage my body, until I reached a point of pure ecstasy. When she finally stepped away, I felt as if I had new eyes and could truly appreciate the world around me.
After bidding me goodbye, I felt a very different person as I stepped out of the massage parlour into the night. I felt lighter, revitalised and fresher than before. I had discovered a part of me that I hadn’t even known I had, a naughty and sensuous part, and I knew that I would be back soon.
The next time I ventured to the massage parlour, I decided to stay the whole night, and I am glad that I did. I was welcomed into a luxurious suite of rooms where Carrie was waiting for me in pleasantly decorated with silk curtains, and walls covered mantles and fireplaces.
She welcomed me with a warm embrace and poured a cup of tea for us to share as we talked about life and my situation. I felt safe and secure as I revealed all my hidden worries and fears to her, which she listened to with a sympathetic ear. Soon I felt an inner peace brewing and a sensuality that was never felt before.
When I felt ready, I removed my clothing and headed to the massage table. Carrie’s hands moved slowly, far slower than before and with a much more sensual angle. She slowly began to knead and massage my inner thighs in circles, lingering on sensitive areas with increasing pleasure, before slowly moving up to my hips and chest.
Once again I felt that familiar tingle, and soon I became lost in her technique. She then took my right arm and gently wrapped it around her neck, and soon our bodies became intertwined in the darkness. I felt an arousal within I thought I’d never experience before, and soon enough, I began to quiver in pleasure as Carrie found her way inside of me.
Time seemed to stand still as we experienced what seemed to be an eternity of pleasure. When it was over I was left a changed person, feeling as if my innermost desires had been fully met.
I thanked Carrie for the mental, physical, and emotional journey she had taken me on and left feeling completely rejuvenated. I knew then that I would be back, and soon.