Out of Town Tickling

This one happened during an after-Christmas trip to Baltimore a few years back. We stopped by a family whose daughters never remember us since it’s always 3 years between visits. The two oldest daughters took me to see the room they shared. They were talking about kids in their class and oldest girl told me something I did not believe. What it was I forget, but she was lying on her bed on her back. I asked her if she was telling the truth, and she insisted she was. I pressed on, and I started to rub her stomach and a smile emerged on her face! She was still not telling me what I wanted to hear, so I just tickled her stomach with her sister holding her arms over her head!!! I tickled her for about ten minutes, but she did not budge on her story, so I had to believe her.

The younger of the two then stood up on her knees on the bed and was looking at a picture, and the older one yelled, “TICKLE HER!!!!” So I grabbed her down and tickled her stomach like I did the older one. She laughed silently, trying to keep in her ticklish giggles because she didn’t want anyone downstairs to hear. She had a little pot belly and a deep innie bellybutton, which I took full advantage of. The older sister helped by tickling her under her arms! She could barely contain the laughter!!! The youngest sister came up to call us down to eat and thus spoiled my fun.