ticklishmrs
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Christmas:
Well I hosted Christmas dinner for family, about twelve in all including cousins and one close family friend who is on his own. After dinner, and copious amounts of wine and whiskeys, they decided to have fun with me. We were in the living room when one of the cousins started tickling my ribs. I was in a blouse and skirt, sandals. I immediately went to the floor laughing hysterically. He was tickling for about 10 minutes with all watching and laughing, Then another cousin got down and was tickling my underarms. I was in complete hysterics and heard hubby say "get her feet!" Someone started tickling my feet and I was out of my mind with laughter. They continued for about 5 minutes, then would tickle, stop, tickle, stop. This continued for over half an hour. I was out of breath by the time they let me up.
We went to bed, the one friend stayed over. In bed hubby had a feather. I said "oh god , not the feather, you know I'm feather ticklish", he just smiled and started stroking it on my back. I'm like HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH NO NO, squirming involuntarily. He ran it all over my body, I'm laughing like a wild woman, squirming and writhing all over. I'm saying" HHAHAHAHHAAHHAH oh honey please, I can't take it" but as usual he ignores it, ends up tickling my feet until I'm insane with laughter. He stops because he's excited and the obvious happens.
Next morning, our friend is up, so I go make coffee and sit with him. Hubby is out like a light. We chat, talk about my tickling the night before, and he grabs my leg, turns me on my tummy and starts tickling my feet. I'm laughing into the pillow so as not to wake hubby, my fist pounding the sofa as her runs his fingers all over my soles and under the toes. I'm insane with laughter and he stops after about half an hour. "God your ticklish" he says, stating the obvious. I'm panting, lying there. "Kootchie coo" he says without tickling and I break into giggles. He smacks my butt, puts on his coat and leaves.
New Years:
Hubby and I go to my boss's new years party. I have on a sleeveless,backless dress with charcoal nylons and heels. I'm talking to a collegue when I feel a feathery thing on my back, it persists and I'm squirming and giggling, then break into laughter. He's smiling as he sees what's going on, a gal from my office is tickling my back. "She's ticklish" she tells him. He says he can see that.
A while later, another guy from my office gets me in a corner and starts tickling my ribs. No one really pays attention, or so I thought, as the party is noisy. He's driving me crazy, saying "kitchy coo" and teasing. I'm begging "oh please oh please I'm so ticklish on my ribs" while laughing hysterically. He had me for a good 10-15 minutes before he stopped.
I'm sitting alone while hubby circulates, and another guy from the office comes sits with me. We chat for a while, My legs are crossed and my one heel is dangling. He reaches down and tickles my foot. I'm "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA I'm ticklish". "Oh really" he says, and grabs my foot and wiggles his fingers all over it. I'm laughing hysterically as he tickles and tickles. Then he takes the other foot and does the same. He keeps my foot in his lap and as we chat he occasionally runs his fingers up and down. I laugh and laugh, saying "oh please, I'm so ticklish, my feet are so ticklish". He finally gets up and talks to others.
When we leave the party, hubby says well how did you like the boss's party? I grinned and said "I was tickled to be here".
Well I hosted Christmas dinner for family, about twelve in all including cousins and one close family friend who is on his own. After dinner, and copious amounts of wine and whiskeys, they decided to have fun with me. We were in the living room when one of the cousins started tickling my ribs. I was in a blouse and skirt, sandals. I immediately went to the floor laughing hysterically. He was tickling for about 10 minutes with all watching and laughing, Then another cousin got down and was tickling my underarms. I was in complete hysterics and heard hubby say "get her feet!" Someone started tickling my feet and I was out of my mind with laughter. They continued for about 5 minutes, then would tickle, stop, tickle, stop. This continued for over half an hour. I was out of breath by the time they let me up.
We went to bed, the one friend stayed over. In bed hubby had a feather. I said "oh god , not the feather, you know I'm feather ticklish", he just smiled and started stroking it on my back. I'm like HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH NO NO, squirming involuntarily. He ran it all over my body, I'm laughing like a wild woman, squirming and writhing all over. I'm saying" HHAHAHAHHAAHHAH oh honey please, I can't take it" but as usual he ignores it, ends up tickling my feet until I'm insane with laughter. He stops because he's excited and the obvious happens.
Next morning, our friend is up, so I go make coffee and sit with him. Hubby is out like a light. We chat, talk about my tickling the night before, and he grabs my leg, turns me on my tummy and starts tickling my feet. I'm laughing into the pillow so as not to wake hubby, my fist pounding the sofa as her runs his fingers all over my soles and under the toes. I'm insane with laughter and he stops after about half an hour. "God your ticklish" he says, stating the obvious. I'm panting, lying there. "Kootchie coo" he says without tickling and I break into giggles. He smacks my butt, puts on his coat and leaves.
New Years:
Hubby and I go to my boss's new years party. I have on a sleeveless,backless dress with charcoal nylons and heels. I'm talking to a collegue when I feel a feathery thing on my back, it persists and I'm squirming and giggling, then break into laughter. He's smiling as he sees what's going on, a gal from my office is tickling my back. "She's ticklish" she tells him. He says he can see that.
A while later, another guy from my office gets me in a corner and starts tickling my ribs. No one really pays attention, or so I thought, as the party is noisy. He's driving me crazy, saying "kitchy coo" and teasing. I'm begging "oh please oh please I'm so ticklish on my ribs" while laughing hysterically. He had me for a good 10-15 minutes before he stopped.
I'm sitting alone while hubby circulates, and another guy from the office comes sits with me. We chat for a while, My legs are crossed and my one heel is dangling. He reaches down and tickles my foot. I'm "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA I'm ticklish". "Oh really" he says, and grabs my foot and wiggles his fingers all over it. I'm laughing hysterically as he tickles and tickles. Then he takes the other foot and does the same. He keeps my foot in his lap and as we chat he occasionally runs his fingers up and down. I laugh and laugh, saying "oh please, I'm so ticklish, my feet are so ticklish". He finally gets up and talks to others.
When we leave the party, hubby says well how did you like the boss's party? I grinned and said "I was tickled to be here".
55 huh? Well, I'm 63, so you're the perfect age as far as I'm concerned! Too bad (for me) that you're married... 
Thanks for sharing your experiences here. 
