theticklingmaster
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I was at a friend's house the other night watching my friends & their friends play beer pong. I was leaning my hand against the wall to my right high above my head level. This girl ML says "Excuse me" because I'm blocking the open passageway from living room to dining room where the beer pong was occurring. All of a sudden, she slips a finger in my shirt & tickles my armpit, exclaiming, "You are ticklish!"
As she was smiling, I could tell she liked it. An hour later, I was wondering if she is ticklish. I was sitting on a rocking chair (my friend's dad loves rocking chairs) & she was sitting on the arm. As no one was talking to me at the moment, I noticed that her arm was somewhat up. I meant to poke with the shirt as a cover, but she raised her arm & my finger went to her armpit too! She smiled a little & answered, "I am ticklish too, but I don't like it."
Epilogue: I had to leave some point later, & as I was leaving, she points out to my best friend & host of the party, "Kevin's ticklish!" Now, he thought she was drunk, & she probably was as she is an alcohol lightweight (her 5'8" 110 pound frame can apparently eat three hamburgers, but that's another story I need to find out). I surprised her by admitting that I didn't mind being tickled, & she gave me a hug before I left. While I hugged her, she tried to tickle my back a little bit, but it's unfortunately not effective on me with a shirt on. She didn't try more because there was an audience member who might have been paying attention, but hopefully I'll see her again soon.
As she was smiling, I could tell she liked it. An hour later, I was wondering if she is ticklish. I was sitting on a rocking chair (my friend's dad loves rocking chairs) & she was sitting on the arm. As no one was talking to me at the moment, I noticed that her arm was somewhat up. I meant to poke with the shirt as a cover, but she raised her arm & my finger went to her armpit too! She smiled a little & answered, "I am ticklish too, but I don't like it."
Epilogue: I had to leave some point later, & as I was leaving, she points out to my best friend & host of the party, "Kevin's ticklish!" Now, he thought she was drunk, & she probably was as she is an alcohol lightweight (her 5'8" 110 pound frame can apparently eat three hamburgers, but that's another story I need to find out). I surprised her by admitting that I didn't mind being tickled, & she gave me a hug before I left. While I hugged her, she tried to tickle my back a little bit, but it's unfortunately not effective on me with a shirt on. She didn't try more because there was an audience member who might have been paying attention, but hopefully I'll see her again soon.
