*The conclusion of the story I started on here several days ago- again, the whole thing can also be viewed in its original form on Literotica:* [*https://literotica.com/s/claires-toy-massage*](https://literotica.com/s/claires-toy-massage) *Hope you enjoy :)*
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“Room Five, down the hall.”
Claire stood up and made her way through the double-doors. She was now in a narrow corridor lined with doors; as she watched, one opened ahead of her, and a young woman in a set of plain white bottoms and short-sleeved top emerged and made her way down towards the other end- one of their masseuses, presumably. Claire made her way along until she spotted the door marked *5*, and cautiously let herself in.
The room was, again, brightly lit and inviting, and spacious given it was largely unfurnished, save a couple of small tables round the outskirts and, of course, the large upholstered massage table in the middle. “Ms. Mulligan?” The speaker was a youngish and- alright, yes, she noticed- rather rugged man in the same plain white attire, with a good-natured, square-jawed face that broke into a welcoming smile as she entered. “I’m James. Declan and I will be your masseurs today. We’ll just take you through one or two things before we start, and if there’s anything more we can do just say the word.”