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I would love a massage. I’ve never gone, though. I don’t shave legs and pits (and, bizarre as it may seem to some, prefer them that way). I’d hate for the masseuse to throw up on me - I don’t think that’d be therapeutic for either of us.
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Actually, I prefer that to the majority of women who come in with two day stubble. Ouch - two day stubble is sharp! If you shave, shave the day of, please, or don’t shave for two weeks. That lets it grow out long enough to be soft. Never shaved at all isn’t sharp at all, and tends to be less dense than men’s legs, and I do just fine with those.
(Really, it’s the back acne that can be a little gross if it’s extreme. But, y’know, I’ve dealt with that before, and I’ll do it again, so don’t even stress about that.)
[QUOTE=squeegee]
My only other anxiety is that I might get, erm, “wood” during a massage. It’s happened once or twice, I hope it wasn’t too noticable. <blush>
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Oh, hell, it’s happened to you and (made-up statistic alert!) 85% of all men out there. *And *women; although we’re not so noticeable, we do get aroused during massage. It’s so natural it’s…just natural, that’s all. Someone is touching bits of you that don’t get touched usually unless you’re in an intimate context, so of course your body’s going to react like you usually WANT it to react when someone strokes your inner thigh! Plus, I think there’s a whole unconscious genetic spread thing that makes your lizard brain go, “…ah…warm, nurturing capable hands. This person would be an excellent baby nurturer!” It’s no different from me gettin’ a little tingly when I see guys building a house, y’know? As long as you don’t *act *inappropriately, I really don’t care what your lizard brain (or even your conscious one) is thinking or your penis is doing in response.
[QUOTE=Sunspace]
And to think that the concept was almost a complete blank to me for most of my life. Not only didn’t I know that I needed human touch, I didn’t even know it was missing. That’s how blind I was to it.
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So. Very. True. Babies who are fed and changed and housed appropriately don’t grow unless they’re touched. It’s called “failure to thrive”, and I see no reason to think that need goes away just 'cause we’re grown. Touch tells us we’re safe, and helps to (temporarily) shut down that “fight or flight” mode that so many of us get stuck in today. That mode is hard on the adrenals, man! Touch tells your lizard brain that you’re quiet and safe among your Tribe, and you can fully relax.