It had been a long stressful day at the office, and all I wanted to do was go home and relax. But as I made my way through the city streets, I noticed something strange. A bright neon sign was flashing from the corner of my eye. It read: “Massage Parlour – Winkfield Place SL4.”
My curiosity got the better of me and I decided to check it out. I followed the flashing lights down the winding street until I found myself in front of an old Victorian house. It had a sign outside advertising the massage parlour that read, “Relax and Enjoy.”
The front door was slightly ajar so I quickly stepped inside. Immediately I was hit by the smell of incense and the sound of soothing music. As my eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room, I took in my surroundings. There was a long, narrow hallway with several doors leading off it. Along the left side was a reception desk with a woman sitting behind it.
“Good evening,” she said with a smile. “How can I help you today?”
I explained I had seen the advert for the massage parlour and was curious to know more. She advised that there were several different types of treatment on offer. She recommended I try the massage of “sensual pleasure” which promised to unlock my carnal desires.
Intrigued, I accepted the offer and was shown to a private room at the end of the hallway. Inside, I found comfortable seating and soft lighting. The woman explained that the massage would begin shortly and I could either sit and relax or take a shower if I wished.
I decided to take a shower, as the day’s events had left me feeling tense and dirty. I stripped down, letting the hot water wash away my cares and felt my muscles start to relax. When I finished, I returned to the room, wrapped in a large towel, to find the masseuse ready and waiting.
She had an air of experience and confidence, which the atmosphere of the room only seemed to enhance. She gestured for me to lie face down on the massage table and began her expert kneading. She slowly worked her way up my back, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. Her hands moved up to my shoulders, massaging the tense muscles and sliding up to the more sensitive skin of my neck.
At this point, I was feeling completely relaxed and my mind started to wander. My thoughts shifted to the fantasy of being in the arms of another woman, feeling their delicate touch and experiencing their carnal desires.
The massage moved down to my buttocks, where the masseuse delicately pressed her hands deep into the tight muscle. I felt my arousal heighten as her fingers traveled around my body. She then asked me to turn over onto my back, revealing my full nudity.
She started to work her way up my chest and stomach. I felt my body trembling with pleasure and my lower half begging to be touched. I could feel the warmth of her hands radiating through my skin and felt my desire build.
It wasn’t long before her hands moved to the area near my groin. I could feel my breath quicken and my heart racing with anticipation. With every gentle stroke she sent electrical impulses through my body, awakening my senses and bringing me closer to the edge of pleasure.
As she continued her expert massage, I felt the tension in my body building to a crescendo. I could feel the point of no return rapidly approaching and with a deep breath, I let go, allowing myself to be swept away in a wave of pure ecstasy.
I laid there for some time, feeling completely relaxed and content. When I finally came back to my senses, I thanked the masseuse for her incredible massage and made my way home.
As I laid in bed that night, I remembered the sensations of the deep massage and my body started to tingle with anticipation. I realized that the massage I had received that evening was beyond anything I ever imagined and knew I would definitely be returning to Winkfield Place SL4 in the near future.