New true tickling story (at a bar)

Well this isn't long but it was pretty good. I was at a bar on Saturday night and sat next to a girl who just got back from a ski weekend . . .leg in a cast (she hurt her knee), and proped up on the bar stool next to me. She was there with some friends, they were dancing. We talked for a while and I bought her a drink (I told her I felt bad she couldn't move) than I said to her "hmmmm I hope you're not ticklish" and with that I started to slowly run a stirrer up and down the bottom of her foot, she was laughing and begging me to stop, I told her "I'll stop only if I get your phone number", well needless to say I got her number (I accually think she liked being tickled so throughout the night I tickled her). Looks like divorce won't be so bad after all LOL. I'll keep you all posted. (hope you enjoyed)