christine1010
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Hi again, this is one of my a little bit crazy stories. We were out for a weekend in a cottage with about 10 other people. The cottage is very small and we always sleep together in one room on mattresses on the floor one next to other one. My sleeping bag is pretty thick for summer so I have to sleep undressed in it, which turned out to be a problem in this particular morning because my husband was sleeping next to me.
When I woke up, most of the people including my husband were awake. I opened my eyes and the only thought on my mind was "bathroom" so I started looking for my bra and t-shirt to get dressed a bit and go immediately. I found it and waited a second until nobody was looking my way, then quickly got out of the sleeping bag, kneeled, turned my back to them ( it's not easy to turn your back towards 10 people in one room) and attempted to put my bra on. So far so good but the guys noticed me and yelled: "Heeey, we want to see more!", which was a signal for my husband who started a little fight for the bra with me. I did my best to put it on so he started tickling me on my ribs and sides. I tend not to be too ticklish when I wake up but I was ticklish enough not to be able to raise my hands and do up the bra. He was tickling me quite furiously on the sides, hips and thighs and I started laughing while others had great fun watching this fight. I am 100% sure if their girlfriends hadn't been present in the room they would have joined in and helped my hubby, I felt several quick tickles on my feet but that was fortunately all they did to me.
This lasted for about half a minute and then my husband realized I mean my "Stop it" really seriously. Not only I didn't like being undressed to panties in front of our good friends but I needed to go really bad too. He stopped and let me put the bra and t-shirt on and then let me go. Good end - I made it ...
It was one of the few moments when I didn't like being tickled but I didn't get mad at anyone.
When I woke up, most of the people including my husband were awake. I opened my eyes and the only thought on my mind was "bathroom" so I started looking for my bra and t-shirt to get dressed a bit and go immediately. I found it and waited a second until nobody was looking my way, then quickly got out of the sleeping bag, kneeled, turned my back to them ( it's not easy to turn your back towards 10 people in one room) and attempted to put my bra on. So far so good but the guys noticed me and yelled: "Heeey, we want to see more!", which was a signal for my husband who started a little fight for the bra with me. I did my best to put it on so he started tickling me on my ribs and sides. I tend not to be too ticklish when I wake up but I was ticklish enough not to be able to raise my hands and do up the bra. He was tickling me quite furiously on the sides, hips and thighs and I started laughing while others had great fun watching this fight. I am 100% sure if their girlfriends hadn't been present in the room they would have joined in and helped my hubby, I felt several quick tickles on my feet but that was fortunately all they did to me.
This lasted for about half a minute and then my husband realized I mean my "Stop it" really seriously. Not only I didn't like being undressed to panties in front of our good friends but I needed to go really bad too. He stopped and let me put the bra and t-shirt on and then let me go. Good end - I made it ...
It was one of the few moments when I didn't like being tickled but I didn't get mad at anyone.
