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Thanks, but not yet, still 'getting my feet wet'here..

Thanks for the encouraging words about my story. I do love to write! Usually, fiction, reality with a twist at the end!

Lost in the cares of the present, sometimes we forget our roots, and supress fun, almost guilty pleasures.

My older sister and I were quite inventive. Probably from boredom, and living out in the country with no neighbors. When we were home from college in the summer, we made our own fun. We had tickle fights that started with chasing, and whoever won got to be the tickler. We were pretty evenly...

Norhtern Virginia, close to DC, you?

Not just feet but, I think if you're not in a sexual relationship, feet are more "acceptable" for others to touch. So poll for me is feet, and back of my neck with a feather if it's a surprise drives me insane.., but no one actually does that unless you confide in them. Then you kinda expect it.

No Woman No Cry-Bob Marley

Thank you I have another story planned for today. My feet weren't ticklish until until this incident. Or I was repressing the urge, now I like the teasing the flaunting, and the final giving in..the submission.

Thank You! It was the first time-but not the last. I now have very ticklish feet, but try not to let anyone know. I 'flaunt' them and hint at it, but I don't come right and say "tickle my feet please", I'm a little embarrassed, and shy. Never know how guys will react.

New To Joining Anything! Hi Everyone- Probably a lot of new users are wary, I am. After lurking and reading for awhile, my confidence grew, I posted a story today!

The first time I was tickled as an adult, it was an odd and mystifying experience. I was naïve, so much so, I didn't know what was going on. It wasn't a turnoff, because it started with a loving, soft and worshipping touch. Maybe I was sheltered or maybe the opposite, ignored all my married life...