06Alphaman
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Well. I was 20 years old. She was 26. We had worked together for a couple of years during the summers. She was beautiful. Blonde. Nice body. And she knew it. At the time of this story she had a serious boyfriend that she was going to marry. But, she still liked to be appreciated and liked to flirt. We had known each other a couple of years.
I was younger and had my own younger set of women to play with. Those were good days. But I did have this one tickling and sex encounter with her that I will never forget.
There were two pools at the summer camp. Kelli was one of the lifeguards. Everyone tried to stop by the pool when she was on duty. She was usually at the new pool. So, I made my rounds one day. Just playing around. Made sure to say hello to Kelli. Her bikini was banging. Whew. At that time, I really couldn't swim. She was teasing me, grabbing me and pretending that she was going to drag me into the pool. I'm bigger and stronger, so no worries. But spontaneously, I spin out of her grasp and get behind her, hold her and tickle just under her ribs. To me delight, she actually SCREAMS with laughter. Everyone stops and looks in our direction. Her eyes are wide, her face is red...and she kind of looks at me with a strange look. I figured that she was embarrassed, so I laughed and walked away and talked to other people at the pool.
Not too long after that...about 20 minutes...she found me...still at the pool and came over. She's giggling...flirting a little bit and starts teasing me again. Ooookaaaaayyyyy. She starts talking about how she needs to throw me in the pool. I'm laughing. You know you can't even do that. "What are you gonna do about it?" she asks with a big grin on her face. And I get it. It is an invitation for me to tickle her again. Excellent. But I have to be careful. Because I have this tickling fetish...and she doesn't really know. So I don't want to get too excited in my swimsuit...because somebody will notice.
But she comes after me. Grabbing me. Same as before. I spin behind her again. I have her back secured close to my chest. One arm holds her securely, and I try to find some ticklish spots. I didn't go for the discovered spot right away. I tried some other places. She kind of squirmed and giggled. I loved it. And then I hit her spot again. And she screamed again. But I didn't let her go. I kept at it for about 20 seconds. Excellent. But uh oh. Now I have an erection...and she is so close that she can feel it against her body. Giggling, she turns to face me...looking directly into my eyes and nodding. Quickly she makes a move to brush her hair out of her face...but on the way up...her fingers swiftly tickle my erection. I grab my towel and wrap it around my waist. She goes back to whatever she was doing before. I sit down to recover.
I was younger and had my own younger set of women to play with. Those were good days. But I did have this one tickling and sex encounter with her that I will never forget.
There were two pools at the summer camp. Kelli was one of the lifeguards. Everyone tried to stop by the pool when she was on duty. She was usually at the new pool. So, I made my rounds one day. Just playing around. Made sure to say hello to Kelli. Her bikini was banging. Whew. At that time, I really couldn't swim. She was teasing me, grabbing me and pretending that she was going to drag me into the pool. I'm bigger and stronger, so no worries. But spontaneously, I spin out of her grasp and get behind her, hold her and tickle just under her ribs. To me delight, she actually SCREAMS with laughter. Everyone stops and looks in our direction. Her eyes are wide, her face is red...and she kind of looks at me with a strange look. I figured that she was embarrassed, so I laughed and walked away and talked to other people at the pool.
Not too long after that...about 20 minutes...she found me...still at the pool and came over. She's giggling...flirting a little bit and starts teasing me again. Ooookaaaaayyyyy. She starts talking about how she needs to throw me in the pool. I'm laughing. You know you can't even do that. "What are you gonna do about it?" she asks with a big grin on her face. And I get it. It is an invitation for me to tickle her again. Excellent. But I have to be careful. Because I have this tickling fetish...and she doesn't really know. So I don't want to get too excited in my swimsuit...because somebody will notice.
But she comes after me. Grabbing me. Same as before. I spin behind her again. I have her back secured close to my chest. One arm holds her securely, and I try to find some ticklish spots. I didn't go for the discovered spot right away. I tried some other places. She kind of squirmed and giggled. I loved it. And then I hit her spot again. And she screamed again. But I didn't let her go. I kept at it for about 20 seconds. Excellent. But uh oh. Now I have an erection...and she is so close that she can feel it against her body. Giggling, she turns to face me...looking directly into my eyes and nodding. Quickly she makes a move to brush her hair out of her face...but on the way up...her fingers swiftly tickle my erection. I grab my towel and wrap it around my waist. She goes back to whatever she was doing before. I sit down to recover.