Back in my early teens, I went to visit a friend, who had just had a hunting accident, and was layed up on the coach. The moment I sat down next to him, his five year old niece, who I had never met before, came running up to me, sat down on the floor, and plopped her bare feet in my lap. When I asked what this was about, my friend informed me that she absolutely loved having her feet tickled, and felt bad that, because of his accident, he was not able to play his usually game with her that she normally expected from him when she came over. Thinking nothing of it, I filled in for my friend, and tickled her feet while we sat and talked. This went on for almost two hours, and she never grew tired of it, laughing hard during the whole time. Whenever I asked he if she wanted me to quit, or, at least, give her a break, she firmly said, "No!" In fact, if there was ever a time when I stopped for longer then 30 seconds, she kicked her feet against my knees, as a reminder that her feet wanted my finger's attention.
It was the same friend's birthday last week, and his wife had me and my mrs, along with a few others, over for his birthday dinner. The same niece, now about 27, was over with her husband. She was lying on the coach barefoot, and he husband asked her to move her legs so he could sit down. She refused, so he gave those defenseless soles a tickle, causing her to jump and scream. Right away she shouted at him, "YOU KNOW I HATE THAT!!!" This was the same girl, who, 22 years earlier, absolutely loved having her feet tickled, and could not get enough of it. What do you suppose causes most of us to love tickling as kids, only to absoutely hate it when we get older
It was the same friend's birthday last week, and his wife had me and my mrs, along with a few others, over for his birthday dinner. The same niece, now about 27, was over with her husband. She was lying on the coach barefoot, and he husband asked her to move her legs so he could sit down. She refused, so he gave those defenseless soles a tickle, causing her to jump and scream. Right away she shouted at him, "YOU KNOW I HATE THAT!!!" This was the same girl, who, 22 years earlier, absolutely loved having her feet tickled, and could not get enough of it. What do you suppose causes most of us to love tickling as kids, only to absoutely hate it when we get older