janis
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this happen when i was in collage before i was married.
i had two female roommates. all three of us were in collage at the time.
Rachelle, from the time she found out i was ticklish said she like to tickle.
so from time time i was her victim.
anyway one evening we were sitting around the townhouse having some
margaretta's. standing in the livingroom filling up our glasses again.
i had just put down the picture.standing there talking to bonnie.
Rachelle came out of the bathroom and with my back to her,she came up and started to tickle my ribs. witch i immedently laughed and twisted away.
as i twisted i tripped over the foot stool and fell face down on the love
seat we had.
bad,bad thing for me. Rachelle came down with me still tickling. i was pretty
helpless there. laughing and kicking my legs trying to break free from
her tickling fingers.
now.maybe it was the margaretta's but bonnie decided to join in.(she never
done that before)
the two of them were a little larger than i was. so i was no match. as bonnie
stretched and held my arms over my head. Rachelle continued her upperbody tickle attack. laughing so hard by now and trying to beg for her to stop.
she did for a second. when i felt the thick wool socks i was wearing
starting to be pulled off.
"OMG! not my feet"! "not my feet"!! i yelled and started to struggle
even more to get free.
it was all over though as soon as i felt rachelle long fingers touch the bottoms my
incredibly,insanely ticklish feet.
the tickling was overbearing as her fingers raked up and down my soft
soles.
laughing so hard. i had no fight left in me as she continued.
then it happened. i wet myself and all over the couch.
even though we don't have that much contact these days.
when we do they still joke about that time.
i had two female roommates. all three of us were in collage at the time.
Rachelle, from the time she found out i was ticklish said she like to tickle.
so from time time i was her victim.
anyway one evening we were sitting around the townhouse having some
margaretta's. standing in the livingroom filling up our glasses again.
i had just put down the picture.standing there talking to bonnie.
Rachelle came out of the bathroom and with my back to her,she came up and started to tickle my ribs. witch i immedently laughed and twisted away.
as i twisted i tripped over the foot stool and fell face down on the love
seat we had.
bad,bad thing for me. Rachelle came down with me still tickling. i was pretty
helpless there. laughing and kicking my legs trying to break free from
her tickling fingers.
now.maybe it was the margaretta's but bonnie decided to join in.(she never
done that before)
the two of them were a little larger than i was. so i was no match. as bonnie
stretched and held my arms over my head. Rachelle continued her upperbody tickle attack. laughing so hard by now and trying to beg for her to stop.
she did for a second. when i felt the thick wool socks i was wearing
starting to be pulled off.
"OMG! not my feet"! "not my feet"!! i yelled and started to struggle
even more to get free.
it was all over though as soon as i felt rachelle long fingers touch the bottoms my
incredibly,insanely ticklish feet.
the tickling was overbearing as her fingers raked up and down my soft
soles.
laughing so hard. i had no fight left in me as she continued.
then it happened. i wet myself and all over the couch.
even though we don't have that much contact these days.
when we do they still joke about that time.