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About San Jose

So, I’m chattin’ with my buddy last week, and he’s all, “Yo, sexual-massage is just fancy rubbin’!” Nah, man, it’s more—way more. It’s hands slidin’ where ya don’t expect, oils smellin’ like some mystical forest, maybe even a happy endin’ if ya catch my drift. Little known fact: back in ancient China, they called it “sensual healing”—emperors got it on the down-low to “balance their chi.” Bet they weren’t complainin’! Makes me happy thinkin’ how old this game is—history’s got some naughty roots.

An Unexpected Massage Experience

Here, four women explain the very different reasons why they pay a stranger to bring them to orgasm through massage.

Storrs is tucked into a neat little corner of Connecticut. The magic starts off at Main Street—yep, Main Street! Sprawled right next to UConn’s campus. You feel that energy everywhere. UConn pumps life into every nook, ya know? And oh man, the Urban Drumline sound off near College Lane is like a recurring beat in your favorite playlist, making me feel like “Amélie”: “At least you'll never be sad.” True dat, slay!

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