tummyticklish01
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While vigoriously trying to figure out what college to attend, i constantly had good friends over to go over the choices with me. One time when i had my friend John over, we were both sitting on my couch looking over numerous papers. We were both getting TREMENDOUSLY bored, so we decided to take a little break and he offered to give me a foot massage (I'm sure you can allllll see where this is going already, but i might as well finish the story)
Now my feet are very ticklish, and he actually intended to give me a foot massage, but as soon as his fingers started rubbing all over my hyper-sensitive soles, i started giggling like crazy, and tryed to pull my feet away. But the lightbulb had already flashed in his mind, and he held onto my ankles, and continued stroking softly, and scratching up and down my feet, while i laughed my head off.
Luckily he let me go after about 5 minutes, and we got back to work
Now my feet are very ticklish, and he actually intended to give me a foot massage, but as soon as his fingers started rubbing all over my hyper-sensitive soles, i started giggling like crazy, and tryed to pull my feet away. But the lightbulb had already flashed in his mind, and he held onto my ankles, and continued stroking softly, and scratching up and down my feet, while i laughed my head off.
Luckily he let me go after about 5 minutes, and we got back to work