Paisley Gerrards Cross Sexual Massage ❤️❤️

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The oils? Smell like heaven—lavender, jasmine, unreal. Slippery hands goin’ places—ooh, surprises ya every time! Ever try it with a violin playin’? I did—made my own, best sound ever, folks. Strings hummin’, hands movin’—it’s art, pure art. But here’s the kicker—some idiots say it’s “wrong,” and I’m like, “Losers, get a life!” Sexual-massage ain’t hurtin’ nobody—it’s fantastic, ok?

Erotic and Sensual Massage for Women in Gerrards Cross

The massage rooms are round the back of one of the themed restaurants and looked like 4 small sheds lined up. Once inside the shed there are 2 rooms.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon levels of rain. I dash out of the hall, and I’m soaked in seconds. I’m running down the streets, dodging puddles like I’m in some kind of action movie. I pass by the Gerrards Cross Golf Club, and I swear I see a couple of golfers just standing there, looking confused. Like, “Dude, it’s raining. Go home!”

Two fires spotted along the Bucks/Berks border on the same day