Massage to die for
I was recently recommended a massage parlour by a good friend and I mean a naughty one. This one my friend said was very high class, it will cost an arm and a leg but will be worth it. OK so I made an appointment for their Rolls Royce service which gave very little change out of £3,000, so yes it is expensive. My appointment was for an evening session starting at 8PM and finishing "when I was finished" and that was their words not mine. So I bowled along to the parlour and it was very nice, I was offered a drink and I needed it, being a bit nervous, so I asked for a large scotch. I had a shower and wrapped a towel around myself and was shown into the treatment room. There were two beautiful young blonds in there and they took my towel away and asked me to sit in a comfey chair. So I am sat there and then one of these girls undressed the other and oiled her up and gave her the most sensuous massage you can imagine. Most of it was spent massaging her a*** and p**** and it was all pointed at me and because I was naked they could see my response. After the one being massaged had an o***** they got me onto the massage table and oiled me up. The one who was naked and had been massaged said she was going to give me a Japanese (had some funny name I can't remember) massage but basically it meant she was going to massage me not with her hands (the other girl was doing that) but with her mouth, t*** and p****. After about a minute while she was running her open mouth up and down my c*** I shot my load all over her face and t***. I knew it wouldn't take long and I was right, it was amazing and I shot masses of c** over the naked one but I was thinking that it was quick for my three grand. The two of them then started kissing one another and licking up and sharing my c** and after a couple of minutes my todger was at attention again. Now the one who was still dressed was stripped naked and massaged and then they started on me again, this time both of them. The massage was amazing, rubbing the oil in with a p**** is wonderful and the smell of c** and p**** was by now overpowering. In all I came another two times and it went on for over 4 hours, I was sparking at the end of it and absolutely kerry-packered. I rang for a cab and it was now gone midnight I took the girls home first and when I got home I slept like a log. My missus must have smelt the s** on me but didn't say anything! The very next day I booked up another session and was told this time it would be with two lovely Indian girls. They say that money can't buy love but it sure allows you to rent it.