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Sometimes, tho, it’s awkward—dude’s massaging you, junk’s just there. “Tonight’s the night,” I mutter—will I embarass myself? Prolly. Once farted mid-session—loud, nasty, mortifying. She laughed, I died. Humor in erotic-massage? It’s a fuckin’ minefield. Still, I’m hooked—skin on skin, slow breaths, that edge. “I’m happy with you,” Adèle purrs—yeah, me too, when the oil hits right. Try it, mate—messy, real, worth it. Dexter out.

Massage à Saint-Paul-en-Chablais

The lake, Lac d’Évian, sparkles like jewels, ya know? Every morning I sit on a bench at the Jardin des Cinq Sens and just vibe. The water? Pure magic! And, oh my gawd, never miss the view from the Promenade du Lac, especially near the iconic Palais Lumière.

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