So it's been a while since I posted any stories. I think it's about time that I've had a decent something to tell y'all. 
So I spent last weekend volunteering and helping out at this haunted house with two of my guy friends. One of them, I've known was pretty ticklish in the sense that when you poke him, he jumps. High. But only this weekend was when I found out how ticklish he really was.
So at the haunted house, we had a little meeting. Me and the guy sat down together in the grass. It took a while for everyone else to gather, so he decided to poke me. I turned to him with a glare and a smirk, and attempted to poke his stomach, to which he quickly covered and blocked my hand. To this, he already started laughing playfully. I stopped and turned away again. and he poked me again. This time, I looked back and poked him right in the bellybutton. He SCREAMED. Which startled some people around us. I poked him again, and he stopped me, jumping before I even touched him. He covered his stomach. And I just laughed at him.
"I'm not ticklish," he said, stupidly, still covering his stomach. When I reached for him, he grabbed both of my wrists, and struggled to get them away from him. Eventually I was able to break free, and poke him again in the "abs" and he screamed again. And I stopped. He poked me again.
"You are just asking for it." I said, poking him again, repeatedly before the meeting started. We pretty much did that for the rest of the day. Sometimes we fought over the tools, and I would use my nails in his stomach to make him let go of whatever it was, to which he gave me this late reaction crazy, high pitched laugh. "HYAAHAHAA!"
We did the same thing the next day. He even said, "I wish you never found out how ticklish I am. I can't get to you anymore." Muahaha. Now we both look forward to the next time we meet. My friend and I even ganged up on him yesterday. lol. Yeah. Most likely more on this guy. Now he says he has to look for my ticklish spot. x]
So I spent last weekend volunteering and helping out at this haunted house with two of my guy friends. One of them, I've known was pretty ticklish in the sense that when you poke him, he jumps. High. But only this weekend was when I found out how ticklish he really was.
So at the haunted house, we had a little meeting. Me and the guy sat down together in the grass. It took a while for everyone else to gather, so he decided to poke me. I turned to him with a glare and a smirk, and attempted to poke his stomach, to which he quickly covered and blocked my hand. To this, he already started laughing playfully. I stopped and turned away again. and he poked me again. This time, I looked back and poked him right in the bellybutton. He SCREAMED. Which startled some people around us. I poked him again, and he stopped me, jumping before I even touched him. He covered his stomach. And I just laughed at him.
"I'm not ticklish," he said, stupidly, still covering his stomach. When I reached for him, he grabbed both of my wrists, and struggled to get them away from him. Eventually I was able to break free, and poke him again in the "abs" and he screamed again. And I stopped. He poked me again.
"You are just asking for it." I said, poking him again, repeatedly before the meeting started. We pretty much did that for the rest of the day. Sometimes we fought over the tools, and I would use my nails in his stomach to make him let go of whatever it was, to which he gave me this late reaction crazy, high pitched laugh. "HYAAHAHAA!"
We did the same thing the next day. He even said, "I wish you never found out how ticklish I am. I can't get to you anymore." Muahaha. Now we both look forward to the next time we meet. My friend and I even ganged up on him yesterday. lol. Yeah. Most likely more on this guy. Now he says he has to look for my ticklish spot. x]
