Skylar Palma Sexual Massage ❤️

About Las Palmas

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout sexual-massage, right? Like, what’s the deal with it? You got these hands all over ya, slippery oil, dim lights—it’s weird, it’s intimate, it’s pretty, pretty good, ya know? But also, I’m freakin’ out! What if the masseuse thinks I’m a perv? I’m not! I swear! I’m just tense, okay? Shoulders like concrete blocks! And then—bam!—here comes this sexual-massage vibe, and I’m like, “Whoa, whoa, whoa, is this legal?” I mean, it’s not Romania in ’87, no back-alley abortion vibes from *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*, but still, I’m paranoid!

Masseuses in Palma Mallorca

The massage I had today at the Gran Playa hotel with Sara was one of the best I have had. The pressure was spot on and the experince felt very sensual.

Now, lemme share a weird, yet chill moment: I once gave a massage in a tiny studio on Carrer de la Rabassa – remember that street? Yeah, kinda off the main drag. That day, I end up talking about life, the universe – life is quirky, unpredictable, like that movie line "Life is a journey, not a destination", ya know? And I felt so connected to every muscle in my body, lost in the aura of Palma’s heartbeat.

21st Sandberg PalmaVela Day 3 - Light winds returned to the Bay of Palma again