tickleenavel
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I visited my aunt who lives on her own yesterday for dinner. She had invited a friend of hers along. They both are single women in their 50s.
To describe my aunt, she does pilates and is fit still. She loves wine and a good laugh. We had dinner and were having wine. We were tipsy and as the bottle was over, she took me to the cellar to pick a bottle from the top rack. When I lifted my hand to take the bottle, my t-shirt raised and I felt a poke in my navel and I dropped my hand so fast and looked at her. She had an evil grin and said "oh boy you are still ticklish after all these years". I mumbled something in the lines of I am not, it was just the shock blah blah unconvincingly and covered my stomach with left hand and picked the bottle and we moved to the living without mentioning about this.
We played some music and we were all dancing and I was dancing with her friend when my aunt came tickled me from my back at my sides making me jump. They both laughed and they were moving closer to me with wiggling fingers saying "tickle tickle tickle" and I was moving away from them trying to defend my stomach and sides. they jumped and pushed me on the sofa and double attacked me and as we were all drunk we didn't know how long it went but it went with me saying something like "pleaseeeeeeeeee auntieeeeeeee I am going to peeeeeeeeee". They stopped and I ran to the toilet, to pee and to hide my boner. Then I left.
To describe my aunt, she does pilates and is fit still. She loves wine and a good laugh. We had dinner and were having wine. We were tipsy and as the bottle was over, she took me to the cellar to pick a bottle from the top rack. When I lifted my hand to take the bottle, my t-shirt raised and I felt a poke in my navel and I dropped my hand so fast and looked at her. She had an evil grin and said "oh boy you are still ticklish after all these years". I mumbled something in the lines of I am not, it was just the shock blah blah unconvincingly and covered my stomach with left hand and picked the bottle and we moved to the living without mentioning about this.
We played some music and we were all dancing and I was dancing with her friend when my aunt came tickled me from my back at my sides making me jump. They both laughed and they were moving closer to me with wiggling fingers saying "tickle tickle tickle" and I was moving away from them trying to defend my stomach and sides. they jumped and pushed me on the sofa and double attacked me and as we were all drunk we didn't know how long it went but it went with me saying something like "pleaseeeeeeeeee auntieeeeeeee I am going to peeeeeeeeee". They stopped and I ran to the toilet, to pee and to hide my boner. Then I left.