I do this. At a summer camp for volunteer work, my cabin mates and I had been through a long day of scraping paint off of houses and building wheelchair ramps and whatnot. I offered to give people foot rubs, because I used to give them to my mom and I’m really good at it. Most of the girls declined, but a few accepted, and so began the joke that I have a foot fetish. I do not. So at the next camp, I just offered shoulder rubs, hand massage, face/head massages (press your fingers individually onto your cheeks, like you’re playing the piano, I promise it is soothing) and yes, ear massages. I am hailed as the queen of massages.