hotchytick
TMF Expert
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- Sep 2, 2002
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To this day I have a thing about tickling a woman's foot while she is dangling her shoe, especially if she is wearing nylons. Finding pictures/video's on the web are rare and hard to find and you have to look pretty hard to find them.
My teacher was a dangler. Almost everyday, whether she was wearing flats or some kind of professional looking heels or even sneakers, she would always pop them off and let them dangle off her foot, or just play with them in general. She would sometimes not wear them all. I knew for the entire year I had to tickle her, I just had to. And I got the chance and did it (kinda). Towards the middle of winter, we were in science class and were swabbing random places around the room and smearing them on a petri dish to see what would grow. To my great delight, while were doing this my teacher (Mrs. Davis) was sitting on top of one of the tables with her feet, covered in nylons, dangling down and both of her flats, expertly hanging at the end of her toes. This was it! I moved over to the table and asked her if she wouldn't mind if I swabbed the floor under her, to which she responded "No problem!"
Suddenly my buddy Eric came over and had the same idea. But what I didn't expect was that he had the EXACT same idea I did, to tickle Mrs. Davis's feet while she was dangling her flats . Before I knew it Eric reached over and tickled Mrs. Davis right foot saying "Tickle, tickle!" Mrs. Davis face lit up with a broad smile and said "hey, you are tickling my feet! Stop please." That was my entrance, so I reached over and started tickling her other foot. She responded "Boys, you need to stop now, I am very ticklish and I don't appreciate your tickling my feet, thank you!" Which that she hopped down and walked across the room. My adrenaline, for just that short, sweet period of time, was pounding. I couldn't believe I got away with it!
My teacher was a dangler. Almost everyday, whether she was wearing flats or some kind of professional looking heels or even sneakers, she would always pop them off and let them dangle off her foot, or just play with them in general. She would sometimes not wear them all. I knew for the entire year I had to tickle her, I just had to. And I got the chance and did it (kinda). Towards the middle of winter, we were in science class and were swabbing random places around the room and smearing them on a petri dish to see what would grow. To my great delight, while were doing this my teacher (Mrs. Davis) was sitting on top of one of the tables with her feet, covered in nylons, dangling down and both of her flats, expertly hanging at the end of her toes. This was it! I moved over to the table and asked her if she wouldn't mind if I swabbed the floor under her, to which she responded "No problem!"
Suddenly my buddy Eric came over and had the same idea. But what I didn't expect was that he had the EXACT same idea I did, to tickle Mrs. Davis's feet while she was dangling her flats . Before I knew it Eric reached over and tickled Mrs. Davis right foot saying "Tickle, tickle!" Mrs. Davis face lit up with a broad smile and said "hey, you are tickling my feet! Stop please." That was my entrance, so I reached over and started tickling her other foot. She responded "Boys, you need to stop now, I am very ticklish and I don't appreciate your tickling my feet, thank you!" Which that she hopped down and walked across the room. My adrenaline, for just that short, sweet period of time, was pounding. I couldn't believe I got away with it!