This happened years ago, but I've never posted about it. I don't have permission to use her name, so I can't share that or any details that might identify her.
We got to know each other by way of the personals here. Yes, they do work sometimes. We started sending pms back and forth, and soon we were exchanging emails and phone calls. After a few months we decided it was time to meet in person, and found a weekend that worked for both of us.
It was about a 6 hour drive for me, and I left early Saturday morning. She met me in the motel parking lot. We got out of our cars, hugged and talked. It was too early for me to check in, so we got some lunch, drove around and got to know each other.
When we got back to the motel I checked in and we went to my room. She sat on the bed and took her boots and socks off. She had cute, soft feet. We were sitting on the bed with the TV on, and I began playing around with her feet and poking her sides. She moved away, so I pinned her down and started tickling her ribs. She was quite a fighter and I said I'm going to tie you down or we will both get hurt.
I got the restraints in place and got her secured. Sitting at the foot of the bed I started tickling her feet, light and slow at first, then increasing the pressure a bit. Her feet were delightfully ticklish, and so were her ankles. Moving up, I used a small paint brush on the backs of her knees while tickling her inner thighs with the other hand. I was quite pleased with the reactions this provoked.
It was now time to move further north if you will. Again using the paint brush I went to work on her bare tummy. Sticking the brush down the waistband of her pants and moving it back and forth produced gales of laughter, and I lingered there for some time. Then it was time for one of my favorite games, counting ribs. Sadly for her I lost count several times and had to start over.
Now, it was time for some underarm action. I started with my fingers, drawing circles and figure eights. This worked pretty well, but when I brought the paint brushes back into play, things moved to a new level. Then, something happened that I will never forget. She had the most beautiful look on her face and said God I love this. What more could a guy ask for?
This session went well over four hours, with breaks when she needed one. We went out for dinner, then back to the room for more fun. During this session, I struck gold. I had not broken her the first time, but now I found the key. Using just my index fingers and poking lighty are rapidly just beneath her breasts had her bucking and begging for mercy. Paydirt!
She had gotten several phone calls, and around 10 pm I said go hook up with your friends and have some fun. Come back in the morning and I'll take you out for breakfest at I-HOP, her favorite place for that. She came by around 9, we got something to eat and she showed me around town.
We got back to my room and sat down on the bed. I had a few hours before checkout time. My restraints were on the floor, and with a shy grin she said feel like setting that up one more time? I said well, if you insist.
We had about an hour, then it was time for me to go. I walked her to her car, we hugged and I thanked her for a memorable weekend.
We became very good friends, and met up several times. I have not seen her in some time, as life gets in the way, but she remains a dear and loved friend. Thanks for the memories, you know who you are.
We got to know each other by way of the personals here. Yes, they do work sometimes. We started sending pms back and forth, and soon we were exchanging emails and phone calls. After a few months we decided it was time to meet in person, and found a weekend that worked for both of us.
It was about a 6 hour drive for me, and I left early Saturday morning. She met me in the motel parking lot. We got out of our cars, hugged and talked. It was too early for me to check in, so we got some lunch, drove around and got to know each other.
When we got back to the motel I checked in and we went to my room. She sat on the bed and took her boots and socks off. She had cute, soft feet. We were sitting on the bed with the TV on, and I began playing around with her feet and poking her sides. She moved away, so I pinned her down and started tickling her ribs. She was quite a fighter and I said I'm going to tie you down or we will both get hurt.
I got the restraints in place and got her secured. Sitting at the foot of the bed I started tickling her feet, light and slow at first, then increasing the pressure a bit. Her feet were delightfully ticklish, and so were her ankles. Moving up, I used a small paint brush on the backs of her knees while tickling her inner thighs with the other hand. I was quite pleased with the reactions this provoked.
It was now time to move further north if you will. Again using the paint brush I went to work on her bare tummy. Sticking the brush down the waistband of her pants and moving it back and forth produced gales of laughter, and I lingered there for some time. Then it was time for one of my favorite games, counting ribs. Sadly for her I lost count several times and had to start over.
Now, it was time for some underarm action. I started with my fingers, drawing circles and figure eights. This worked pretty well, but when I brought the paint brushes back into play, things moved to a new level. Then, something happened that I will never forget. She had the most beautiful look on her face and said God I love this. What more could a guy ask for?
This session went well over four hours, with breaks when she needed one. We went out for dinner, then back to the room for more fun. During this session, I struck gold. I had not broken her the first time, but now I found the key. Using just my index fingers and poking lighty are rapidly just beneath her breasts had her bucking and begging for mercy. Paydirt!
She had gotten several phone calls, and around 10 pm I said go hook up with your friends and have some fun. Come back in the morning and I'll take you out for breakfest at I-HOP, her favorite place for that. She came by around 9, we got something to eat and she showed me around town.
We got back to my room and sat down on the bed. I had a few hours before checkout time. My restraints were on the floor, and with a shy grin she said feel like setting that up one more time? I said well, if you insist.
We had about an hour, then it was time for me to go. I walked her to her car, we hugged and I thanked her for a memorable weekend. We became very good friends, and met up several times. I have not seen her in some time, as life gets in the way, but she remains a dear and loved friend. Thanks for the memories, you know who you are.
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Hit me up with a pm sometime. Miss ya.
