So there I was, stuck in this meeting room at the Tsimshatsui hotel in Hong Kong and all I could think of was how tired and stressed out I was. The room was stuffy, the meeting was stagnant, and all I wanted to do was get up and walk out. This was my first business trip to Wanchai and Central areas of Hong Kong, and I hadn’t ventured outside the hotel at all. I had spent the last three days having contract meetings with the clients. On the last day, I was drained. I needed an outlet, some way to just escape from all the numbers and overly technical words jumping my head non-stop.
So, since it was my last night, I decided to live on the edge a bit. A co-worker of mine had recommended an outcall tantric massage service in Hong Kong that I could have come directly to my hotel room. It was unlike me to take advantage of such a daring venture, but I figured it was time I treated myself. So, I decided to use the outcall massage service.
That night, after dinner, I was nervous. What if I didn’t like the massage girl? Then, there was a soft knock at my hotel room door. I found myself hurrying to open it. As soon as the door cracked open a few inches, I felt my own eyes widen at the sight before me. This was fantastic. The woman standing in my doorway could only be described as simply stunning. Her hair was long, black, and silky, her make-up was just enough to dazzle, and she wore a black coat, wrapped tightly around her small frame. She smile demurely at me, and asked if she could come in. I stammered a bit, forgetting how to speak for a second, then ushered her in.
She asked me to disrobe and lay down on the bed, very professionally. I offered her something to drink or eat, but she said she was very eager to begin relaxing me. I laid down on the bed. She then disrobed herself and she was wearing a dainty negligee under her coat that was flattering to say the least. She looked down at me and gave me a reassuring smile. She was very quiet, and very beautiful. She then told me we would begin our tantric massage session, and that I need to take some deep breaths in and out to relax my body. I did so as she slowly began to rub my shoulders and back with a great smelling oil that just awoke my senses right away. I felt as if I was being transported out of my miserable business state of mind and into a paradise garden with the hands of a goddess all over me.
She worked on me for what seemed like hours with the oil, and I could feel the tips of her long hair skimming my back as she moved up and down. My co-worker had been so right. I needed this. The lovely masseuse definitely had some serious skills with her hands. I was tingling in places I didn’t even know I had! She worked her magic up and down, from my neck, to my back, my hips, and down my legs. Then she asked me to turn over on to my back so she could access the front. I felt a tinge of excitement, and did as she asked. She was still smiling and really seemed to be enjoying herself. She asked me if there was anything I wanted or needed. I told her I just wanted to let go of all my tension. She laughed knowingly and said she would definitely get that taken care of. And she did. More so than I can remember in years.
I felt so refreshed and at ease the next day. I was back in business. The experience I had was so easy and satisfying that I could not wait to come back to Hong Kong and experience her massage again.