Several meters from the bar where I had been taken to, was a large elevated piece of land, something that threatened to be called a hill and on it was a massage spot, which looked down at the sea.
This massage ground was connected to two hotels, one of the hotels being the one the girls and I had booked a room at, so after showing my card to the bouncer at its entrance, I moved towards a particular tent.
Though this message spot was just the one for the standard guest, the green lawns and fountains gave it quite the tranquil and soothing feeling and as I searched around for my targets, I nearly got lost in the several glistening female bodies around.
Unfortunately, the tents which carried the absolutely naked women had their covers down and protected the client within.
