Yesterday my husband and I were sitting on the couch, watching tv and relaxing after a busy afternoon. He sat at one end, and I laid on my stomach with my head on his lap so he could pet my hair [I loooove having my hair stroked!] Every few minutes he'd give a quick tickle on my neck or poke at one of my sides, which had me giggling, but I could take it.
Then he said, "You know what sounds great right now?"
"What, babe?"
And in a split second he had reach over and grabbed one of my feet, holding tightly to my ankle, tickling my sole as fast as he could. Since he was leaning over, there was no escape for me - since he had caught me off guard, all I could do was laugh and squeal as he tickled under and between my toes. He managed to catch my other ankle and do the same, switching back and forth between my feet. All I could do was bury my face in his lap and laugh my head off.
He leaned a little farther and managed to put his mouth on my toes - again, catching me off guard. He nibbled the sides of my feet and I screamed with laughter as he nibbled faster and harder, then began sticking his tongue between my toes. The ticklish sensation had me going nuts! He licked between my toes, nibbling them, switching between that and tickling with his fingers on both of my feet. He'd pause the licking/sucking/biting to say things like "Aww does that tickle?" and "Your feet are so sexy and ticklish!" He knows that tickle-talk always makes me laugh harder. By the time he let me go, I was red in the face and out of breath, my hair a mess, but I can't deny that it was awesome fun
Then he said, "You know what sounds great right now?"
"What, babe?"
And in a split second he had reach over and grabbed one of my feet, holding tightly to my ankle, tickling my sole as fast as he could. Since he was leaning over, there was no escape for me - since he had caught me off guard, all I could do was laugh and squeal as he tickled under and between my toes. He managed to catch my other ankle and do the same, switching back and forth between my feet. All I could do was bury my face in his lap and laugh my head off.
He leaned a little farther and managed to put his mouth on my toes - again, catching me off guard. He nibbled the sides of my feet and I screamed with laughter as he nibbled faster and harder, then began sticking his tongue between my toes. The ticklish sensation had me going nuts! He licked between my toes, nibbling them, switching between that and tickling with his fingers on both of my feet. He'd pause the licking/sucking/biting to say things like "Aww does that tickle?" and "Your feet are so sexy and ticklish!" He knows that tickle-talk always makes me laugh harder. By the time he let me go, I was red in the face and out of breath, my hair a mess, but I can't deny that it was awesome fun