We had been married for two months, but my husband had always been cold to me. To save our marriage, I started dressing up more often. That day, as soon as I put on a form-fitting dress, Jason frowned. It turned out my anterior pelvic tilt had become more noticeable. Surprisingly, Jason was helpful for once, saying he had a masseur friend who could help me. Eager for a solution, I arrived at the massage parlor ahead of my appointment. On the cold table, the masseur's fingers were agile and burning hot. I closed my eyes in comfort, until something thick and hard pressed tightly against my crotch.