Admittedly, I have never gone to a massage parlor and experienced what happens there. The thoughts of laying on a table while a stranger works their magic is a little intimidating to me.

When I was still a mormon, I had lots of friends who got massages and they liked it. But, what about the garments? You know, shouldn't they remain on? The morality of nakedness? In front of someone you aren't married to?

I'm still a little bit shy about this and wondering what other people did when they were still mormony and getting massages. For those who ever did this,what/how did you go about it?

-But, what about the garments?

I think the point is not to wear any.

I've related the story about going hiking and swimming with the son of the bishop. Both he and I were RM's. He picked up the daughter of a stake president (also RM) and she invited a friend. Both young ladies were wearing t-shirts with bikini bottoms.

I didn't know how to gauge this afternoon jaunt, but since the planned activity was to swim in a river. I left the G's off and went in my swimming trunks and it was the smart thing to do.

Very Few things in life beat skinny-dipping.

You should get a massage! They are wonderful. You would not be wearing garments. The masseuse will drape you in a cloth, and will only uncover the part of your body that s/he is working on. Your private parts will always be covered. There's nothing to worry about.

If you need to work up to that, you can start with a seated back massage with your shirt on. Or get a foot and lower leg massage.



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So just like the initiatories in the temple in the 60s!

Hot stone is the best massage. Your muscle relax and you’ll feel great.

How about just stoned?

Hot stoned while stoned is perfection

. . . In or out of your gourd?

I remember my first massage. It was a Christmas present from some friends.

I was told to disrobe to what I felt comfortable. I left my garment bottoms on, which kind of set the boundary for the massage.

I told my brother I was going to wear a thong for the next massage. I really could have used some work on the upper thighs and glutes.

I then bought a year of couple massages for my ex for our 25th anniversary. It was funny when my mom asked if we were naked during the massages. I informed her we didn’t have to be naked, but chose to be naked.

I'm having flashbacks from BYU. They kept telling everyone to avoid backrubs and massages. LOL.

Out in Lakeview Ward, I preached the wisdom of Joseph Smith to my Elders Quorum: Yay, verily, try not to get caught.