It was a hot summer night in the city of Bull Hey WN1, and I had just finished my shift at the massage parlor. I had been there for over a year now and I was really starting to get a good grasp on the business. I had developed a reputation for giving great massages, which had made me popular with the regulars.
One night, when I was closing up, a man who I hadn’t seen before walked in. He was tall and muscular, with a rugged look about him, and I could tell right away that he was looking for something more than just a massage. He asked if I could provide him with some extra services, and offered to pay double my usual rate. I hesitated for a moment, but my curiosity eventually got the better of me and I agreed to provide him with some of the services he was asking for.
We both decided to take our services to a nearby hotel room he had booked. I followed him to the room and we began with a standard massage, starting with his back and neck. As we moved onto his lower body I could tell that he was aroused, and I moved my hands up to his inner thighs and buttocks. He gave me a nod, letting me know that he was enjoying it, so I continued to massage him and provide him with the extra services he had asked for.
We went from sensual massage to full-on sex, and as we did I found myself becoming more aroused than ever before. He was an expert when it came to pleasuring me, and I could tell that he was enjoying himself as much as I was. We moved from position to position, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies.
Finally, after hours of passion, I asked him if he would like to continue the night in one of the nearby brothels. He agreed, so I made a few calls and organized a visit. We headed to the brothel, where we continued to explore our newfound desire for each other. From there, we explored all the different ways that sex can be experienced. We dabbled in a bit of oral sex, anal sex, BDSM and even a few threesomes.
By the end of the night, I was exhausted but elated. I had experienced something new and thrilling, something I had never even considered before. I thanked the gentleman for introducing me to this world of pleasure and left the brothel with a new appreciation for the pleasures of massage parlours.
As I drove home that night, I knew that I had experienced something special. Although I wasn’t sure if I would ever see the man again, I had learned something valuable. I had learned that sex is something to be enjoyed, that it can be an experience of pleasure and exploration. From that night on, I found myself visiting massage parlours more and more often, exploring every kind of pleasure they had to offer.