TicklishTklr66
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1980's High School Library Tickling
I had responded to a thread on this forum about where it started for me. I had mentioned that I went to high school in the early 80’s when nylons and pantyhose were worn daily. This was a small encounter with a classmate of mine during my senior year.
I had a Psych class my senior year and we had a day that we spent the class in the library. There were about 5 of us at a table that was in the far corner of the library. Tracy was sitting across from me and the rest of the table were pretty much talking and not getting much work done. At one point Tracy rested her foot on the top of my knee and I reached down to find out she was wearing tennis shoes. After I touched her shoe she pulled her foot off then put it back on. I reached down again and discovered she took her shoe off.
She was wearing socks and I slowly started to tickle the bottom of her foot. Starting at her toes and slowly down her arch to her heel then slowly back up the middle of her foot. The second I started tickling her foot she had closed her eyes and her foot was jerking. She didn’t pull it away and I kept tickling it until the class ended.
Later in the day I slipped her a note that thanked her for doing what she did and that nylon or pantyhose would work better if she was going to do that again. She began wearing knee highs when wearing dress pants and pantyhose when she would wear a dress and she sat behind me in class. She would put her foot on the leg of the chair behind me and I could see out of the corner of my eye and I knew she was teasing me.
A few days later in Psych class the teacher announced that if anyone needed to use the library for the period that they could. I told her to grab the corner table we were at a few days ago. She practically ran to the library. Tracy was wearing dress pants that day and also wearing knee nigh nylons, tan color. By the time, I got to the library she had already grabbed the table and that she had taken off both shoes and was sitting Indian style on the chair.
As soon as I sat down her nylon covered foot was on my knee again and I started to tickle her foot as I did a few days ago. She closed her eyes again briefly as her foot was jerking from the tickling. She placed her other foot against my crotch and began to rub it with her foot. Tracy told me she understood why I thanked her for the last time and we both laughed. I kept the slow tickle to her nylon covered foot and she never removed her foot against my hardness. With 10 to 15 minutes left in the class I asked her to stop because I didn’t want to go back to class looking “funny”. She removed both feet and put her shoes back on and we went back to class.
We never had another chance to get together on this again and I did catch up with Tracy a number of years after high school and I had the chance to ask her why she closed her eyes when I tickled her feet. At the time, I didn’t ask because I was still blind about my tickling fetish and didn’t want to come off as “weird”. Tracy explained to me that it was an incredible turn on for her and had to close her eyes to keep her focus from giggling. She felt that the giggling would be a turn off. I had a chance to explain my fetish and she was bummed because of what “could have” happened.
The happy ending to this story is that in my senior year book there is a full body picture of Tracy dancing at one of the more casual dances. In the picture, she is wearing pants and she has no shoes on wearing nylons. Great memory of the 80’s!
I had responded to a thread on this forum about where it started for me. I had mentioned that I went to high school in the early 80’s when nylons and pantyhose were worn daily. This was a small encounter with a classmate of mine during my senior year.
I had a Psych class my senior year and we had a day that we spent the class in the library. There were about 5 of us at a table that was in the far corner of the library. Tracy was sitting across from me and the rest of the table were pretty much talking and not getting much work done. At one point Tracy rested her foot on the top of my knee and I reached down to find out she was wearing tennis shoes. After I touched her shoe she pulled her foot off then put it back on. I reached down again and discovered she took her shoe off.
She was wearing socks and I slowly started to tickle the bottom of her foot. Starting at her toes and slowly down her arch to her heel then slowly back up the middle of her foot. The second I started tickling her foot she had closed her eyes and her foot was jerking. She didn’t pull it away and I kept tickling it until the class ended.
Later in the day I slipped her a note that thanked her for doing what she did and that nylon or pantyhose would work better if she was going to do that again. She began wearing knee highs when wearing dress pants and pantyhose when she would wear a dress and she sat behind me in class. She would put her foot on the leg of the chair behind me and I could see out of the corner of my eye and I knew she was teasing me.
A few days later in Psych class the teacher announced that if anyone needed to use the library for the period that they could. I told her to grab the corner table we were at a few days ago. She practically ran to the library. Tracy was wearing dress pants that day and also wearing knee nigh nylons, tan color. By the time, I got to the library she had already grabbed the table and that she had taken off both shoes and was sitting Indian style on the chair.
As soon as I sat down her nylon covered foot was on my knee again and I started to tickle her foot as I did a few days ago. She closed her eyes again briefly as her foot was jerking from the tickling. She placed her other foot against my crotch and began to rub it with her foot. Tracy told me she understood why I thanked her for the last time and we both laughed. I kept the slow tickle to her nylon covered foot and she never removed her foot against my hardness. With 10 to 15 minutes left in the class I asked her to stop because I didn’t want to go back to class looking “funny”. She removed both feet and put her shoes back on and we went back to class.
We never had another chance to get together on this again and I did catch up with Tracy a number of years after high school and I had the chance to ask her why she closed her eyes when I tickled her feet. At the time, I didn’t ask because I was still blind about my tickling fetish and didn’t want to come off as “weird”. Tracy explained to me that it was an incredible turn on for her and had to close her eyes to keep her focus from giggling. She felt that the giggling would be a turn off. I had a chance to explain my fetish and she was bummed because of what “could have” happened.
The happy ending to this story is that in my senior year book there is a full body picture of Tracy dancing at one of the more casual dances. In the picture, she is wearing pants and she has no shoes on wearing nylons. Great memory of the 80’s!
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