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Author: Mr T & Mrs D
Added: Mar 28 2002Views / Reads: 5066 / 4503 [89%]Story vote: 9.25 (8 votes)
One day I met Sarah, a relaxation therapist. Just how relaxed I got created a new sexual element in my life.
 


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About six months ago my wife started to regularly go to a ‘relaxation therapist'. It was with a woman called Sarah who she knew through work and did it to earn extra money. My wife, Anna, initially only went as she was offered a first visit for half price was expecting very little from it, I suspect she only went as a favour to her friend. However, when she returned she told me how wonderful it was and what a professional set-up Sarah had. She had converted her second bedroom into a professional looking salon with white walls, changing room with shower, frosted windows and gleaming new equipment. She went on to tell me how she had a back massage, hand rub and a facial massage that was so nice she even nodded off for a moment. Although offered, my wife didn't have the confidence to have a full body massage as she, as like most women, thinks she is too fat (which is rubbish). After that my wife was a regular and would get the occasional free or discounted session from the recommendations she gave.

I never had the desire to go as I felt £60 was a waste when I could buy new DVD's or have a session down the pub for the same money. This changed though after I started getting really bad migraines that the doctor put down to the stress of my busy work schedule. The doctor suggested I go to a relaxation therapist, do more exercise and cut out fatty foods from my diet. Whilst I wasn't the sort of person to follow ...

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