So yesterday, I was feeling bold and K was in a good mood so I took a leap and flat out asked her about where she prefers to be tickled.
She really wasn’t sure, but agreed to experiment. It went a little like this.
“What if I get you here?” I asked, and wiggled my fingers into her underarms.
She immediately started to squirm away and clamp her arms down to her sides, followed by giggles. “Okayyyyy hahahahaha oookahahahahayyyy.... stahahahapp.”
“Hmmm... what about here?” I asked and went to lift her shirt.
“NO! Not my tummy!” She said, pulling her shirt down. Although I suspect that had more to do with some recent tummy trouble than being too ticklish.
“Okay then, down here?” I asked as I started dragging my fingertips along her arches through her soft white socks.
“That’s not too bad, but I like it better on my heels.”
“Here?” I said, smirking as I went toward the balls of her feet just under her toes.
“No!” She said, pulling her foot back. “My heels, or arches.”
“So what’s the best spot? I mean what do you prefer?” I asked.
“Under my arms, or my heels.” She said, biting her lip cutely.
Now if I can find that cheerleader outfit she wanted for Halloween. [emoji848]
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She really wasn’t sure, but agreed to experiment. It went a little like this.
“What if I get you here?” I asked, and wiggled my fingers into her underarms.
She immediately started to squirm away and clamp her arms down to her sides, followed by giggles. “Okayyyyy hahahahaha oookahahahahayyyy.... stahahahapp.”
“Hmmm... what about here?” I asked and went to lift her shirt.
“NO! Not my tummy!” She said, pulling her shirt down. Although I suspect that had more to do with some recent tummy trouble than being too ticklish.
“Okay then, down here?” I asked as I started dragging my fingertips along her arches through her soft white socks.
“That’s not too bad, but I like it better on my heels.”
“Here?” I said, smirking as I went toward the balls of her feet just under her toes.
“No!” She said, pulling her foot back. “My heels, or arches.”
“So what’s the best spot? I mean what do you prefer?” I asked.
“Under my arms, or my heels.” She said, biting her lip cutely.
Now if I can find that cheerleader outfit she wanted for Halloween. [emoji848]
I’m also on DeviantArt, exclusive stories can be found there.
https://www.deviantart.com/storyteller678
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