pips33pips
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Hi guys,
Just got back from a trip to Vegas and wanted to share a true story...I've posted a story before about "accidental tickling" and that link is here:
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?threadid=6049
But this was quite cool and I wanted to share this with you...
I'll refrain from saying which casino I was in on the strip, but it was about 2:00am when I sat at a blackjack table next to a very beautiful lady (I would say she was in her mid 20s about 5 foot 4 inches with shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes) who was new at playing blackjack. It was in the middle of the week so it was not that crowded or I would never have been able to pull off my "stunt". She had a friend with her, but her friend left to either play at another table or play some slots...I didn't see where she went.
I sat down and said hello and made small talk...she truly was brand new at playing blackjack as she had no idea when to hit or stand. Usually I'm leery about sitting at a table with a rookie, but I thought she was worth a shot
I noticed she had very well manicured fingernails and I commented on them, she thanked me for the compliment and then I took a peek down at her feet which were also very nicely manicured...I would say her feet were about a size 7 or 7 1/2 and her toes were painted a dark shade of red (almost like a dark cherry) and she was wearing black sandals (I think they're called "slides" because they just slide on and there's a narrow strap going over her foot near her toes)...
I was up and down with my money, but she started losing hers and I was praying she would start winning so she would stick around...I couldn't believe no one else at the table would help this poor girl as far as knowing when to hit or stand depending on what the dealer's face card was showing...
While the dealer was shuffling I pretended to drop my room key near her feet...her feet were out in front of her under the blackjack table one over the other on a foot rest...I made sure she wasn't looking and I brushed my finger up against her exposed instep. Her foot flinched but she didn't say anything and as I sat back up in my stool I apologized. Her response was: "No problem, it's cool"
Then she started asking me questions about what she should do when a particular card was being shown by the dealer and the dealer started dealing...she was asking if she should split or double down and all that stuff...
Needless to say, she started winning and soon my money was just about gone. When I ran out, I got up from the table and she asked me to stick around to help her. And of course I did...I stood behind her and snuck in peeks at her feet when I could...Then her friend came back to the table and asked her if they could go...she said she wanted to keep playing as she was doing better (thanks to me )
Her friend sat in my now vacated seat...After the dealer shuffled again for a new deal, I couldn't help but notice that the girl I was helping had shifted in her seat and had moved her feet from the foot rest of the table to the foot rest on her stool...Her toes rested on the the foot rest and her black slides "flattened out" and now her soles were now facing me (I'm sure my fellow foot guys and gals know what the position looked like)
I casually kneeled down to tie my shoe to get a real good look at her soles and they were flawless...I figured this was my chance to sneak in a few more "accidental tickles"
By this time she started to get the hang of the "rules" for blackjack, but she still took a long time to think about her decision of whether to hit or stay...
I know what I'm about to say may seem improbable but it really did happen and I'm guessing it's because she was so focused on blackjack...
I again "pretended" to drop my room key under her stool...when I picked it up...I gently brushed her left arch and again her foot flinched but she did not turn around or look down
At this point my heart was pounding...She brought her right foot over to scratch the spot I just tickled and then adjusted her left foot on the foot rest so it was no longer exposed
But much to my surprise her right foot went back to it's original position and was now exposed again
Keep in mind that all this time I am still helping her with whatever hand is getting dealt to her
Then when I saw the opening I made another excuse to kneel down (dropped car keys, dropped players club card, room key) and lightly stroke her right instep that was exposed.
I DID THIS ON THREE DIFFERENT OCASSIONS!!!
Each time her foot flinched, but this time she did something slightly different: each time she would take a peek to her right to see what was happening, but I usually timed it so she couldn't investigate too much as the dealer was asking her what she wanted to do with the hand dealt to her and at that point I was behind her but slightly to her left, so she never suspected me (at least I don't think she did)
After a little while I finally left and wished her good luck as I didn't want to push my luck...
Never got her name, but it was a cool little experience anyway.
Sorry for the long winded and detailed account, but I didn't want to leave anything out...
Take care,
Pips
Just got back from a trip to Vegas and wanted to share a true story...I've posted a story before about "accidental tickling" and that link is here:
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?threadid=6049
But this was quite cool and I wanted to share this with you...
I'll refrain from saying which casino I was in on the strip, but it was about 2:00am when I sat at a blackjack table next to a very beautiful lady (I would say she was in her mid 20s about 5 foot 4 inches with shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes) who was new at playing blackjack. It was in the middle of the week so it was not that crowded or I would never have been able to pull off my "stunt". She had a friend with her, but her friend left to either play at another table or play some slots...I didn't see where she went.
I sat down and said hello and made small talk...she truly was brand new at playing blackjack as she had no idea when to hit or stand. Usually I'm leery about sitting at a table with a rookie, but I thought she was worth a shot
I noticed she had very well manicured fingernails and I commented on them, she thanked me for the compliment and then I took a peek down at her feet which were also very nicely manicured...I would say her feet were about a size 7 or 7 1/2 and her toes were painted a dark shade of red (almost like a dark cherry) and she was wearing black sandals (I think they're called "slides" because they just slide on and there's a narrow strap going over her foot near her toes)...
I was up and down with my money, but she started losing hers and I was praying she would start winning so she would stick around...I couldn't believe no one else at the table would help this poor girl as far as knowing when to hit or stand depending on what the dealer's face card was showing...
While the dealer was shuffling I pretended to drop my room key near her feet...her feet were out in front of her under the blackjack table one over the other on a foot rest...I made sure she wasn't looking and I brushed my finger up against her exposed instep. Her foot flinched but she didn't say anything and as I sat back up in my stool I apologized. Her response was: "No problem, it's cool"
Then she started asking me questions about what she should do when a particular card was being shown by the dealer and the dealer started dealing...she was asking if she should split or double down and all that stuff...
Needless to say, she started winning and soon my money was just about gone. When I ran out, I got up from the table and she asked me to stick around to help her. And of course I did...I stood behind her and snuck in peeks at her feet when I could...Then her friend came back to the table and asked her if they could go...she said she wanted to keep playing as she was doing better (thanks to me )
Her friend sat in my now vacated seat...After the dealer shuffled again for a new deal, I couldn't help but notice that the girl I was helping had shifted in her seat and had moved her feet from the foot rest of the table to the foot rest on her stool...Her toes rested on the the foot rest and her black slides "flattened out" and now her soles were now facing me (I'm sure my fellow foot guys and gals know what the position looked like)
I casually kneeled down to tie my shoe to get a real good look at her soles and they were flawless...I figured this was my chance to sneak in a few more "accidental tickles"
By this time she started to get the hang of the "rules" for blackjack, but she still took a long time to think about her decision of whether to hit or stay...
I know what I'm about to say may seem improbable but it really did happen and I'm guessing it's because she was so focused on blackjack...
I again "pretended" to drop my room key under her stool...when I picked it up...I gently brushed her left arch and again her foot flinched but she did not turn around or look down
At this point my heart was pounding...She brought her right foot over to scratch the spot I just tickled and then adjusted her left foot on the foot rest so it was no longer exposed
But much to my surprise her right foot went back to it's original position and was now exposed again
Keep in mind that all this time I am still helping her with whatever hand is getting dealt to her
Then when I saw the opening I made another excuse to kneel down (dropped car keys, dropped players club card, room key) and lightly stroke her right instep that was exposed.
I DID THIS ON THREE DIFFERENT OCASSIONS!!!
Each time her foot flinched, but this time she did something slightly different: each time she would take a peek to her right to see what was happening, but I usually timed it so she couldn't investigate too much as the dealer was asking her what she wanted to do with the hand dealt to her and at that point I was behind her but slightly to her left, so she never suspected me (at least I don't think she did)
After a little while I finally left and wished her good luck as I didn't want to push my luck...
Never got her name, but it was a cool little experience anyway.
Sorry for the long winded and detailed account, but I didn't want to leave anything out...
Take care,
Pips