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It was the last day of the company retire to Hong Kong China. I had done almost everything that was in my itinerary and had saved the best for last or so I thought until I actually went ahead and did it. Get a therapeutic massage from a Hong Kong massage therapist.

I went ahead to this secluded place my friends back home bragged about. I opened the door to find this beautiful environment filled with soothing sounds and flagrances that put my mind at ease. From the moment I set foot inside I felt my tension realize and took in the aurar that was being dished out.

I exchanged a few words with the receptionist and was directed into room number three requested to disrobe, cover myself with a towel and wait for the masseur. I did as instructed and headed to room three. On opening the door I was hit by the sweet and centric smell of jojoba massage oil combined incense candles that reflected of the sky blue walls. The soothing relaxing sound of nature both aquatic life and birds put my mind at ease giving me the impression that this experience is as grand and as fun as my friends had told me. Boy was I wrong.

She walked in my so called masseur covered with a poor excuse of clothing as it was but a silky black net that was see through. I gazed at her as she walked across the room making the impression that the very air I breathe was paving way for her not wanting to soil her silky supple skin. A lady so beautiful I couldn’t help but stare. As she edged closer to me so did her beauty shine blinding me binding me to my seat. Her body moving with rhythm hips swaying from left to right. I could not hear a word she said as I was drowned by her beautiful hypotonic mysterious black eyes and her red tender soft lips. She took of her slicky black dress to expose her well curved body. As I lay on the table she oiled her hands and that first touch from her sent chills down my spine. Never had I ever felt such from a woman but then again I doubt she was a mere woman.

As she moved her soft tender hands on my body I could feel my self-release all build up tension and enjoy the massage as most had done before me.