Actually I used to go for regular massages all the time when I was lifting regularly. Then one cold winters afternoon, my regular masseuse was occupied, so I wandered into a basement level massage parlor in another area I hadn't come across before. The masseuse started off normally, then when she got to my legs, she seemed to be accidentally rubbing on my balls whilst she was maneuvering up the inside of my leg. I wasn't sure what to do then, but basic nastiness followed. She was trying to reach under me it seemed, I got the feeling to offer a genital massage, so I scooted my legs up into a doggy style position.