The first massage I received was four years ago---now forty years old---and it was a client/friend of my sister who is a chiropractor. They traded services and so she sent my mom, sister, and myself to him because she had sessions she didn't need herself. Never having had a massage before I was dressed in my normal clothes and had no idea what is done. Since it was winter I was wearing long underwear! He told me to take my clothes off and leave my underwear on and lay under the sheet. I said, "Is long underwear ok? Because that's what Im wearing." And he was all, "Oh, well, that won't really work. Well--- better just remove them." He was stocky and rather nice looking and his arms and chest were very strong; I knew he was married because my sister had mentioned his wife who was some sort of physical therapist or phys ed teacher or something. Anyway, as soon as he touched me, I blurted out, "I have to apologize in advance because I've never had a massage before and if I get an erection, Im sorry." And he just sort of grunted and said, "It's a typical response." He had a name for that too which I don't remember. Could it have been a parenthetic response? Can't tell you. Anyway he said, "We're trained to expect that, it's pretty normal. The same thing happens to me when I get a massage." So, I was completely relaxed and became hard as a rock and was seriously tenting the sheet of course but I was utterly thrillled with the feeling of the massage which has to be an incredibly healthy thing to do, it feels so good for you. Your whole body seems to circulate with renewed energy, and the muscles feel so relaxed. To me it was very innocent and thrilling and I was already determined to make a massage a regular part of my health. I had my eyes closed practically all the time of the massage though we talked almost constantly. But while I was on my back, and he was right behind me, his face above mine, I opened my eyes and was amazed to see him staring slack-jawed at my penis, or at least the tent it was making. I don't know if it was exposed or not; the sheet may have not covered me entirely, I didn;t glance down to see. I was amazed at his face, his eyes were glazed over and he looked like he was hypnotized. In fact if both hands hadn't been working on me I would have thought he was beating off. I closed my eyes quick so he couldn't see I saw. My penis is very thick, not longer than average, but thick with a big head, and maybe it fascinated him. His hands kept working, he was incredibly strong and I am grateful that my first massage was such a good one because it's helped since then determine a good masseuse from a mediocre one. When it was done he turned his back and left immediately and I didn't see him again.