Man on Man Massage.... (Page 2)

As long as they don't grab my package, I don't care which gender, as long as their certified.  Then again, I only had two massages done in my lifetime, and they were after a race, and they last 15 minutes or so.  I wasn't taken "aback" either.

I would prefer a male... cause I like to imagine

Through my baseball career - let's use that term loosely - I only got massages from men - that was who our trainers were and they did all of the massage.  They did a fine job and I never had a problem with it. 

I now get massages at the samee place that I get my hair cut and all of the staff there is female - the place is specifically designed for men (cigar room, beer served while you get a cut, etc.) so I get massages from a woman.  With me, it is the same as my haircut.  I find someone that does it how I like it and I continually go back to the same person.  Then, I don't have to explain how I want it done each time.  Jana (the therapist that I go to now) knows what I mean when I say deep and she knows what I mean when I say relaxing and she is awesome. 

For those of you that say you can't find a female massuese that is strong enough to get deep on you - you are going to the wrong people.  My current therapist is all of about 110 lbs and when it is time to get deep you would think that she was standing up on the table with all of her weight balanced on one finger.  Like swimming, technique is the key.

If I have a choice, I would pick a women.  However, the last three times I have gone it's been a guy.  I actually think I get a better massage from a guy since they tend to go a little harder.

So, recently, I have just been taking who's available.  I go to place that has several, so I have a "do not use again" list, but everyone else is fair game.

I mostly use women. I get  a back and neck massage 2x per week through my chiropractor. I used her a couple of weeks ago to get over a low back strain and would use her for a full body massage.

 I did use a man one time. It was funny, he didn't say a word until he got to my glutes, then started talking football. I'm not sure who he was trying to put at ease.