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Post by kronster on Mar 11, 2010 14:47:08 GMT -4
Steve was taking a jog one day... like he did every day past the Mansion. Steve is a well built guy... standing at 5'11 and 200 pounds... short brown hair, and always doing something to keep from looking too lazy. One day, jogging past the mansion, he saw some lights inside. Steve had heard the owners were in Europe, "I had no idea the rented it out", he thought. Never having noticed any before, his curiosity led him to the front door... which was partially open. Pushing the door open, a long hallway welcomed him. Since it was early afternoon, he didn't mind taking a little breather before jogging the rest of the way home to his townhome. He heard voices, but didn't see anyone in particular. He noticed a light coming from a few doors down... and approached it. It looked like the entrance to a salon... complete with a pink open sign in the window, though no hours were on the door which seemed to indicate it was ever closed.
"Funny, I don't see anyone here, but it sure looks like it sees alot of traffic in here judging from all the magazines around and I can definitely hear people in salon in some of the rooms giggling, laughing, and some faint moaning," I thought, "Must be someone getting a massage." I sit down, and almost immediately I hear someone coming...
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 11, 2010 15:52:33 GMT -4
A petite Asian woman walks up to you and smiles, "Hello! You must be Steve!"
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Post by kronster on Mar 11, 2010 16:03:12 GMT -4
"Hello, yes I am actually"... I look myself over wondering if I had a hello my name is nametag on without knowing... but I'm just in my running shoes, jogging shorts and a t-shirt. "Have I met you before?" "I didn't know they had a salon in here.... though it looks like you have a good business," looking down at the woman. "what should I call you?"
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 11, 2010 18:06:32 GMT -4
She smiles, looking you over. "My name is Myung. I am the Manager of The Salon. We have many different rooms and experiences in the Mansion. What can we do for you today?"
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Post by kronster on Mar 11, 2010 21:18:14 GMT -4
oh... well... I'm not sure really. Maybe something to burn a few calories.... lose a few pounds... I imagine you must have a nice massage package for that.... maybe a good sauna? My feet have been sore lately from running and walking alot... maybe a little extra attention there would be nice.. something to keep me light on my toes...
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 11, 2010 21:59:46 GMT -4
Myung smiles. "Well, I do know that our sauna is open right now. If you'd like to follow me, we'll get you started."
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Post by kronster on Mar 11, 2010 22:03:04 GMT -4
great thank you Myung.... I hope you don't mind that I'm in my workout clothes... eager to follow to see what is further behind the counter
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 11, 2010 23:27:48 GMT -4
"Oh its no trouble." The petite woman smiles up at you. "When you're in the sauna, we'll launder your clothes. There will be a robe outside the sauna for your use when you are ready." She takes you down a long hallway, and down a curving staircase to an elegantly appointed room. A simple wooden door adorns the far-side. "Go ahead and undress, the sauna is ready. One of my girls will be down to get you shortly."
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Post by kronster on Mar 12, 2010 11:06:13 GMT -4
"Wow... the laundry service is a nice touch... thank you." Since there is no one else around, and it seems like an upscale place, I find no problem with leaving my clothing in a small basket by the door. I put on the white robe, simple... but very soft and comfortable. The door seems to be locked, though I notice there is a small panel of some kind with some settings... so I probably should wait for masseuse to come. I sit on a small wooden bench by the door as I hear some footsteps from around the corner, the sound of heels on the linoleum floor coming toward me.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 12, 2010 14:09:28 GMT -4
A tall, slender woman in a white salon smock peers around the door frame. "Oh, Steve. Let's get you set right up." She punches a few buttons and lets you into the sauna. She doesn't even seem to notice you're naked. "Please step inside. I've set the timer for twenty minutes. Would you care for some music?"
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Post by kronster on Mar 12, 2010 14:22:25 GMT -4
"20.. that sounds fine, and for music... maybe something relaxing. I'm sure you know the drill by now," as I smile. I enter the sauna, which looks like any other except one side has a raised table with white linens... which make it look like a tablecloth, and the other has a typical bench where two could sit or stretch. I notice the lighting can be different colors, much like a dance floor... but it is just standard white for now. "Oh... am I supposed to lay down or sit? I guess a massage comes after this? It is all new to me," I say slightly confused.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 12, 2010 14:47:33 GMT -4
She smiles. "So many questions!"
She points to the table, "You can have a drink if you so choose, but there is a limit of one alcoholic drink in the sauna. You can control the lighting, though I'll program it to relaxing, a subtle shift through the primary colors. Just sit for the time being. I will return in twenty minutes to massage you. My name is Kerianne. If you need me, just say my name." She closes the door and warm music begins to the fill the room and the temperature begins to rise.
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Post by kronster on Mar 12, 2010 15:02:15 GMT -4
"Thank you Kerianne... maybe just some ice water would be nice to balance the sauna." Ahhh... maybe I am just a little too wired right now... no wonder I needed to come here! I sit back and get settled on the bench... my head against the wall. The lights change to a cozy dark blue... with a little purple... illuminating the room like a sunset. I can't help but close my eyes as I hear some drums... earthy sounds... with birds, and I can hear a waterfall in the distance.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 12, 2010 18:47:40 GMT -4
Kerianne returns with a glass of water and sets it on the table. By the look on your face, she knows the sauna is starting its program. She steps outside and adjusts the heating control. Yes, he will do so nicely!
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Post by kronster on Mar 12, 2010 19:08:45 GMT -4
Drinking some water... I listen to the sounds... starting to sweat more with the heat in the room, but what I think is sweat... is my skin beginning to soften and my hair beginning to shrink into my skin. The music changes has a happy beat... with a flute... as the room changes to green... more jungle like... I open my eyes briefly... and then close them... smiling as I tingle.
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