I know I’ve talked about massages before. But my massage today is definitely worth posting about.

Her name is Stacey. If I were a lesbian, and the thought of kissing a woman didn’t gross me out, and if it were legal, I would marry this girl.

I’ve had good massages before. Even great ones (like last month). The one today not only felt amazing, but there was this weird connection between us. It wasn’t sexual (AT ALL), nor romantic. Maybe not even spiritual. But it was, well, sensual. Or maybe decadent is a better word.

I completely surrendered to the experience. And she seemed very in tune to exactly where I was hurting and what I needed.

The best part? Anyone who knows me well knows that I LOVE a soft tickle. No massage therapist has ever done the tickle. But she did. And damn it, I loved it!

Oh yes…I’ll be back Stacey. I’ll be back.