Last night my boyfriend and I came to an agreement whereby I’ll take off my shirt and he’ll rub lotion on my back. He gets to see boobs and I can stop trying to scratch that spot on my back I can never reach.
Okay, really, it’s just been too long since I started a thread, and this is the best I could come up with.
I have a similar arrangement with my girlfriend; her choice of a massage or lotion rubbed on any portion of her anatomy that she feels needs it. She did feel obliged once to tell me that such activity did not necessarily constitute foreplay and was not to be construed as a promise of further intimate activity. She didn’t believe me when I told her that I just enjoyed being able to run my hands over her skin.
Geez, I feel I should retire.
What’s great is no matter if **The Weird One ** says or not, she will think of it and what is really great is that a woman with no shirt on will be thinking of me.
I’ve got this theory. Whenever a woman (other than a professional masseuse) has given me a backrub, shoulder massage, etc., it’s been exceedingly uncomfortable. But dudes are often very good at them. I believe that this is because a guy figures this is a good first step in getting into a girl’s drawers and, even if it doesn’t go any further, at least the laying on hands is pleasant. But chicks don’t need to be so sneaky – if they want to get laid, they can do it without needing a strategy. So they have no incentive to get really good at backrubs.
Lotion Boy (I’ll bet he’ll love having that nickname) told me that his parents were never very demonstrative when he was a kid, but they did sit on opposite ends of the couch and give each other foot-rubs. Sometimes, one of them would fall asleep and the other would start complaining that they weren’t getting their fair share of foot-rubbing.