It's been a long time since I've worn any underwear during massages. I used to prefer being in thong or g-string and be seen in one rather than nude, but I've since lost the excitement of wearing a thong and plus it's easier when not wearing anything.
Just went to one today and undressed, took my mini thong off and covered myself with the little towel and laid down. The masseuse comes in, super friendly, takes out a large sheet and covers me with the and takes away the little towel.
Now this is where it got weird. She was like "Oh my so beautiful" and then starts tapping my butt playfully and then keeps going and then slowly rubbing her hands over it and keeps talking about it.
Then she playful lifts up the top of the sheets and goes "Oh wow" or something to that effect, fondles it again and covers me back up...
Then the massage starts and I didn't think nothing of it but the longer it went I noticed that it got very quiet. Towards the end the massage wasn't that great and the woman did not say a single word, except to go outside a few times. I think whoever the first lady was switched without me knowing it, or it was some Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde kinda thing?