It was a hot summer evening, and the sun was setting in the distance over Bank Heath, a small town in the northwest of England. The streets were deserted and the air was quiet, save for the gentle breeze stirring up the fallen leaves in the gutters.
It was in this peaceful atmosphere that I decided to take a walk down the main street and take a closer look at the massage parlours in the area. I had heard many stories about the massage parlours in Bank Heath, and I was curious to experience it for myself.
I strolled past the massage parlours and peered into their windows, taking in all the sights. Through one window I saw a woman in a skimpy bikini who was sensually rubbing oil onto another woman’s body. I blushed and quickly looked away, but the images stayed with me for the rest of the night.
At the end of the street I came across an unmarked door. I knocked a few times, and after a few seconds a woman with a friendly face opened the door. She welcomed me inside, and I immediately noticed the vibrant red walls and exotic, richly scented candles. This must be a massage parlour, I thought to myself.
The woman introduced herself as “Julie” and after I told her my name she asked me what service I was looking for. I replied that I hadn’t decided yet, but that I was considering getting a sex massage. She explained that such a massage was a very intimate experience and asked me if I was sure I wanted to proceed.
I said yes, and she led me to a private room. Once inside, Julie asked me to undress and lie on the massage table. She then began to apply oil to my body, massaging my back, shoulders, arms and legs. After that she moved to my chest, stomach and inner thighs. As her skilled hands moved over my skin, I felt my body becoming more and more relaxed.
Julie then asked me to turn over, and what happened next was nothing short of magical. She used a variety of techniques – from simple stroking to sensual body slides – to give me the most intense pleasure I had ever experienced in my life. I felt like my body was melting into the massage table as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
When the massage was finished, I felt completely revitalised. I thanked Julie for the amazing experience, and she smiled and told me to come back the next time I felt like treating myself to such a luxurious massage.
As I made my way back home, I thought about my experience in the massage parlour. I had always been curious about sex massage, and now I knew that it was even better than I had imagined. I couldn’t wait to go back and experience it again.
Who knows, maybe I would even have the courage to try something even more daring next time.