Alright, this one may seem lame but here it goes:
In my spanish class, I sat behind an extremely good looking girl named Tess. I constantly felt the urge to tickle her and I had my chance one day! Here's how it happened. The teacher was allowing us to answer questions for extra credit (which I needed very badly) and Tess kept answering every question. I leaned foward and jokingly said "Stop putting your hand up...I need the credit!" She just looked at me and said "You cant do anything about it!" and turned around, laughing to herself. "Oh really?" I thought to myself. The next time she raised her hand, I quickly tickled her underarm, causing her arm to shoot down with her giggling. "Hey! That wasnt fair!" I just smiled back. It almost seemed like she enjoyed it, because she never seemed to learn! Every time her arm went up, it resulted in my tickling her underarm, squeezing her ribs, or poking her waist. I guess she had decided enough was enough and she stuck her arm up again, intent on keeping it up. I started tickling her up and down her ribs and her pits, but she tried to stay strong and keep it up! Finally, after about 30 seconds of tickling (it seemed like an eternity to me) she put her arm down. I never got the chance to answer any questions, however. Moral of the story: Who cares! I got to tickle a gorgeous girl who seemed to not mind it! Hope you guys enjoyed that true story!
-Jedi
In my spanish class, I sat behind an extremely good looking girl named Tess. I constantly felt the urge to tickle her and I had my chance one day! Here's how it happened. The teacher was allowing us to answer questions for extra credit (which I needed very badly) and Tess kept answering every question. I leaned foward and jokingly said "Stop putting your hand up...I need the credit!" She just looked at me and said "You cant do anything about it!" and turned around, laughing to herself. "Oh really?" I thought to myself. The next time she raised her hand, I quickly tickled her underarm, causing her arm to shoot down with her giggling. "Hey! That wasnt fair!" I just smiled back. It almost seemed like she enjoyed it, because she never seemed to learn! Every time her arm went up, it resulted in my tickling her underarm, squeezing her ribs, or poking her waist. I guess she had decided enough was enough and she stuck her arm up again, intent on keeping it up. I started tickling her up and down her ribs and her pits, but she tried to stay strong and keep it up! Finally, after about 30 seconds of tickling (it seemed like an eternity to me) she put her arm down. I never got the chance to answer any questions, however. Moral of the story: Who cares! I got to tickle a gorgeous girl who seemed to not mind it! Hope you guys enjoyed that true story!
-Jedi
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