Honestly, I don’t know if it’s just me but there’s something about a slow, attentive head massage that feels more intimate and relaxing than most of the sex people are out here having. Maybe it’s the tenderness, maybe it’s the lack of performance pressure, maybe it’s just the way it makes your whole body melt but I’ll take that over a mediocre shag any day.
AIBU to think that in a world full of performative sex, a good scalp massage is the real underrated love language?