ticklishscribe
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A new story and my lee thought it was "Perfect." The teaser is here and so is the lin
What was really getting to me was when I’d look in her direction and see her slowly wriggling one of her feet, her toes flexing and squirming with a sensual fervidness. One day there she was standing, one foot up in the air slightly behind her and slowly wriggling. I was very captivated by this flamingo like stance. I shouldn’t have let my guard down the first time she did it, as now she’d discovered a weak spot in me. But every session she’d at some point slowly and sensually wriggle her foot and toes and I would be drawn to her. I’d always try to look long enough to satisfy myself, but not long enough for her to see me looking. Sometimes I wasn’t so lucky, watching one leg tucked under her on that chair, it’s foot whispering wriggles and the other foot barely touching the floor with its toes, gently stroking the polished oak hardwood. When she did catch me, she would take her leg out from under her then stretch them both out and ballet her toes in my direction. The sheer sight of those creamy soft soles and plump little toes wasn’t keeping me on a professional level and I had to refocus myself every time.
Today gave me extra problems in that as I was watching her toes, she moved one leg and the cuff of her fleece pants brushed against her left sole and she suddenly jerked and giggled. That blew the chemical equation I was thinking about totally out of my mind and I definitely had to refocus. Again she caught me looking in the direction of her feet and again she stretched her soles out before me and danced her toes. Her left foot was twitching this time, still reacting from the fleece that had stroked its sole and that image wouldn’t leave my mind.
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=115882
What was really getting to me was when I’d look in her direction and see her slowly wriggling one of her feet, her toes flexing and squirming with a sensual fervidness. One day there she was standing, one foot up in the air slightly behind her and slowly wriggling. I was very captivated by this flamingo like stance. I shouldn’t have let my guard down the first time she did it, as now she’d discovered a weak spot in me. But every session she’d at some point slowly and sensually wriggle her foot and toes and I would be drawn to her. I’d always try to look long enough to satisfy myself, but not long enough for her to see me looking. Sometimes I wasn’t so lucky, watching one leg tucked under her on that chair, it’s foot whispering wriggles and the other foot barely touching the floor with its toes, gently stroking the polished oak hardwood. When she did catch me, she would take her leg out from under her then stretch them both out and ballet her toes in my direction. The sheer sight of those creamy soft soles and plump little toes wasn’t keeping me on a professional level and I had to refocus myself every time.
Today gave me extra problems in that as I was watching her toes, she moved one leg and the cuff of her fleece pants brushed against her left sole and she suddenly jerked and giggled. That blew the chemical equation I was thinking about totally out of my mind and I definitely had to refocus. Again she caught me looking in the direction of her feet and again she stretched her soles out before me and danced her toes. Her left foot was twitching this time, still reacting from the fleece that had stroked its sole and that image wouldn’t leave my mind.
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=115882
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