It was dark outside, but the neon lights of the massage parlour illuminated the street. As I walked up the steps to the entrance, I could feel my heart racing. I had never done anything like this before and I was both nervous and excited.
The inside of the massage parlour was dimly lit and filled with the smell of incense. Soft music was playing in the background, and a woman in a revealing outfit greeted me at the door. She asked me what kind of massage I was looking for, and I told her I was interested in a sex massage. She gave me a curious look, but then she nodded and showed me to a room.
The room was dimly lit with only a few candles burning in the corners. The walls were lined with mirrored tiles, and the bed was covered with a thick white sheet. The woman told me to undress and to lay face down on the bed. She then began to massage my body with oils. Her hands were gentle and her touch was soft.
As the woman’s hands moved over my body, I could feel my muscles beginning to relax and my heart rate began to slow. The feeling was intoxicating and I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me. The massage seemed to last forever and I was completely in a state of bliss.
The woman then moved to my back, and I could feel her hands skimming my skin. She gently moved down my spine and then began to move lower and lower. I gasped as she touched me in places I’d never been touched before. She massaged my inner thighs and then moved her fingers to my inner thighs.
My body quivered with pleasure as the woman continued to touch me, and I felt like I was on the verge of orgasm. Suddenly, the woman whispered something in my ear and asked me if I wanted to take it further. I nodded my head, unable to speak.
She then moved her hands around my body and I felt her fingers penetrate me. I felt waves of pleasure rippling through me as the woman continued to massage my body. She moved her hands around my clitoris and I could feel my orgasm building to the point of no return. I screamed out in pleasure and the woman continued to massage me until my body had gone limp with exhaustion.
When I left the massage parlour, I felt a sense of liberation and freedom. I had never experienced anything like it before, and I knew that I would be back for more. From that moment on, I had become a frequent visitor to the massage parlours of Gee Cross and had explored a world of pleasure that I had never known before.