How it all began...

I was having coffee with a dear friend one day
before all 'this' started.
She and I were flicking through the paper.
We scanned the news.
Read the stars
and had a giggle in the adult section.

After a moment of silence I said
Not one of those services is offered to women.
She replied... "That's True".

I said... Imagine if we could have a sensual massage
AND a happy ending.

She agreed wholeheartedly and I have to say I was surprised
by how emphatic her YES was.... and I started thinking.

She suggested that we could always visit a brothel.
Yes we could... but I wanted more than a quick fix.
I wanted something to be loaded with quality.. luxurious. Intelligent.
I also wanted something connected. Spiritual.
The word 'brothel' simply conjured a potentially seedy scene
where I would be serviced... like a man.
Nup.

I have to go,
I said to her... already half way out the door.
She waved and continued to daydream...
while I started walking the few kilometres home.

I could have taken the bus... but I knew I had to walk this idea out. No distractions.

My idea was to provide an erotic, sensual massage service for women... delivered by a woman.

An hour later
I was tapping the idea out on the computer.

The Next Day
I bought a new mobile phone.
I also placed an Advert in the Newspaper
which read

'Erotic Massage - For Women By Women'
Outcalls only.


My phone started ringing the next day.
That was my one and only advertisement.
I have never had to advertise the service again...

This was the first surprise in what has turned into the most surprising series of tales.

More to come...

Ms Nightingale
Good night.
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