"A massage? I've been for a massage before, what makes this one so special?"
"Oh believe me, this is better than a mere massage, it's as if she knows exactly what makes you feel good, you have to experience it to believe it. Just go, you'll see."
He looked at the eager face before him. He had never seen Tom so worked up about anything before. 'Oh what the hell' he thought, let's see what all the fuss is about.
Taking the number that Tom was waving about in front of him, he called to make an appointment....
....The room was softly lit, warm but not too hot. 'Just how I like it' he noted.
A gentle voice behind him said "Hello, I'm Angelique. If you would like to get undressed in the next room and slip the towel around you, we can get started." Her smile was warm and welcoming. Medium length soft dark hair hung in gentle curls around her glowing face. 'A beauty'he thought.
Undressing and slipping the towel around his waist, he contemplated what could be so different so as to get Tom so excited. Walking back into the main room, the sight took away his breath.
The softly lit room now housed a large satin covered bed. Candles that flickered gently had been placed around the room, and from somewhere, (though you couldn't tell where) gentle music drifted across the air. A low rumble...'was that thunder I heard'? he loved thunder storms...