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PART ELEVEN
PARTS 1 THROUGH 10 CAN BE FOUND BY SEARCHING "MOM TICKLED BY SON'S FRIENDS"
AND PLEASE REMEMBER TO COMMENT AT THE END OF THIS STORY!
Ever since Eddie gave Angie a ticklish massage he became fascinated by her. He still loves messing around with Amy and knows that she’s got a thing for him even though she tries to tell herself she doesn’t, but Angie is a whole other matter. Sure, she’s married too and it’s not likely that she’ll sleep with Eddie, but there’s a wilder side to her. She’s stronger, more outspoken, more self-confident. Eddie is frustrated that he hasn’t been able to tickle her feet but he has not given up yet. Especially since they are so pretty.
(A glimpse of Angie's beautiful sole)
Eddie knew that Angie loved going to the beach. She had what seemed like a year round tan, so he figured she tanned herself more often than Amy does. Since Eddie liked the beach too he started going more often, even though his work schedule kept him busy.
Eddie started going more often and though he enjoyed himself all the time, no sign of Angie. Then, on his fifth time there, it happened! He looked across to the beachside bar, where they have double wide padded lounge chairs and saw Angie laying there tanning herself. She wore a navy blue two piece bathing suit and Eddie could see her toes were a dark midnight blue that matched. He had to tickle those feet!
Eddie saw that Angie was drinking a summery drink. He couldn’t tell, it might have been a Margarita or something similar. He waited until the beach waiter made his way close to her lounger and he walked over, very smoothly and said “another one for the lady and I’ll have what she’s having.”
Angie looked up and recognized Eddie and said in an upbeat voice: “Heeeey, Eddie! Looks like I’m not the only one who had the good idea about coming here today.”
“Mind if I join you?” Eddie asked. “Sure, sit down” said Angie.
Eddie sat at the foot of the lounge as Angie pulled up her tanned legs with her bare feet just inches from Eddie’s reach as she took another sip of her cocktail.
This time, Eddie had a plan. He had packed a small hairbrush in his beach bag.
“Did you go in for a swim?” Eddie asked. “Yeah, a little earlier” she said.
“Did you get all the sand out from in between your toes?” Eddie asked, with a smile.
“Yessss” Angie smiled back.
“Well let’s see,” Eddie said as he took Angie’s right foot in his hand. As he began to check Angie’s toes for sand, she found the whole thing silly, but his fingers eventually did tickle a little bit, and she flinched, said “stop it!” and pulled her foot back, smiling.
Eddie took her foot again and said: “what’s this? The great mighty Angie is ticklish on her feet?” Again, he began playing with her toes. She wasn’t that ticklish, but did flinch a little again.
“Oh, now I’m gonna get you!” Eddie said and quickly put her foot in an arm lock and grabbed the brush out of his bag and started furiously brushing it on Angie’s bare soles.
“HAHAHAHA stop it Eddie!” “STOP IT, HAHAHA!” Angie said.
“You are a little liar!” Eddie teased “about not being ticklish on your feet! I think I hit the jackpot!” He was right. Angie wasn't really very ticklish on her feet. Not like Amy is. But in the right situation and depending on the length of time and technique, and tickling instrument (hairbrush instead of fingers), Angie's feet can be ticklish.
And with that, Eddie wrestled Angie down and lay on top of her, pinning her arms above her head with one hand and brining his face just a half an inch away from hers.
“You little liar!” he repeated, and used his free hand to tickle Angie’s ribs.
The tickling made Angie convulse and move her head, causing her lips to touch Eddie’s. “I didn’t say you could kiss me” Eddie joked.
He did it again, and again Angie’s lips, by her head movement, touched his. “You did it again!” Eddie said.
“Hahaha, stop it! Well if you stop tickling me my lips won’t move into hahaha - yours!“
Eddie’s lips were now just a quarter inch away from Angie’s as he dug deep into her ribs. “HAHAHA!” Angie screamed, with a slight trickle of saliva landing on Eddie’s cheek.
(A sliver of Angie's ticklish bare sides)
“Oh, so now you’re spitting on me!” he joked.
By this time, Eddie had become aroused and Angie felt his stiffness on her thigh. Angie’s breasts hardened too. Each knew the other felt it, but they didn’t speak about it.
Instead, Eddie still lay on top of Angie for another minute, softly teasing her about being ticklish as their lips all but touched.
Then, the waiter came back with the new order of drinks. Eddie scrunched over to his side of the lounger, and that brief moment of crossing the line ended.
They drank their drink and chatted for another half hour, and then Angie said she had to go. Eddie got his stuff too and walked her to her car.
“Thanks for a fun time” Angie said as she put her arms around him, stood on her toes to reach his cheek and kissed it.
“See you here again?” Eddie said.
“Maybe” Angie responded, as she got into her car and drove away.
Please comment: WHAT WOULD YOU DO TO ANGIE IF YOU HAD HER IN YOUR GRASP?
PARTS 1 THROUGH 10 CAN BE FOUND BY SEARCHING "MOM TICKLED BY SON'S FRIENDS"
AND PLEASE REMEMBER TO COMMENT AT THE END OF THIS STORY!
Ever since Eddie gave Angie a ticklish massage he became fascinated by her. He still loves messing around with Amy and knows that she’s got a thing for him even though she tries to tell herself she doesn’t, but Angie is a whole other matter. Sure, she’s married too and it’s not likely that she’ll sleep with Eddie, but there’s a wilder side to her. She’s stronger, more outspoken, more self-confident. Eddie is frustrated that he hasn’t been able to tickle her feet but he has not given up yet. Especially since they are so pretty.
(A glimpse of Angie's beautiful sole)
Eddie knew that Angie loved going to the beach. She had what seemed like a year round tan, so he figured she tanned herself more often than Amy does. Since Eddie liked the beach too he started going more often, even though his work schedule kept him busy.
Eddie started going more often and though he enjoyed himself all the time, no sign of Angie. Then, on his fifth time there, it happened! He looked across to the beachside bar, where they have double wide padded lounge chairs and saw Angie laying there tanning herself. She wore a navy blue two piece bathing suit and Eddie could see her toes were a dark midnight blue that matched. He had to tickle those feet!
Eddie saw that Angie was drinking a summery drink. He couldn’t tell, it might have been a Margarita or something similar. He waited until the beach waiter made his way close to her lounger and he walked over, very smoothly and said “another one for the lady and I’ll have what she’s having.”
Angie looked up and recognized Eddie and said in an upbeat voice: “Heeeey, Eddie! Looks like I’m not the only one who had the good idea about coming here today.”
“Mind if I join you?” Eddie asked. “Sure, sit down” said Angie.
Eddie sat at the foot of the lounge as Angie pulled up her tanned legs with her bare feet just inches from Eddie’s reach as she took another sip of her cocktail.
This time, Eddie had a plan. He had packed a small hairbrush in his beach bag.
“Did you go in for a swim?” Eddie asked. “Yeah, a little earlier” she said.
“Did you get all the sand out from in between your toes?” Eddie asked, with a smile.
“Yessss” Angie smiled back.
“Well let’s see,” Eddie said as he took Angie’s right foot in his hand. As he began to check Angie’s toes for sand, she found the whole thing silly, but his fingers eventually did tickle a little bit, and she flinched, said “stop it!” and pulled her foot back, smiling.
Eddie took her foot again and said: “what’s this? The great mighty Angie is ticklish on her feet?” Again, he began playing with her toes. She wasn’t that ticklish, but did flinch a little again.
“Oh, now I’m gonna get you!” Eddie said and quickly put her foot in an arm lock and grabbed the brush out of his bag and started furiously brushing it on Angie’s bare soles.
“HAHAHAHA stop it Eddie!” “STOP IT, HAHAHA!” Angie said.
“You are a little liar!” Eddie teased “about not being ticklish on your feet! I think I hit the jackpot!” He was right. Angie wasn't really very ticklish on her feet. Not like Amy is. But in the right situation and depending on the length of time and technique, and tickling instrument (hairbrush instead of fingers), Angie's feet can be ticklish.
And with that, Eddie wrestled Angie down and lay on top of her, pinning her arms above her head with one hand and brining his face just a half an inch away from hers.
“You little liar!” he repeated, and used his free hand to tickle Angie’s ribs.
The tickling made Angie convulse and move her head, causing her lips to touch Eddie’s. “I didn’t say you could kiss me” Eddie joked.
He did it again, and again Angie’s lips, by her head movement, touched his. “You did it again!” Eddie said.
“Hahaha, stop it! Well if you stop tickling me my lips won’t move into hahaha - yours!“
Eddie’s lips were now just a quarter inch away from Angie’s as he dug deep into her ribs. “HAHAHA!” Angie screamed, with a slight trickle of saliva landing on Eddie’s cheek.
(A sliver of Angie's ticklish bare sides)
“Oh, so now you’re spitting on me!” he joked.
By this time, Eddie had become aroused and Angie felt his stiffness on her thigh. Angie’s breasts hardened too. Each knew the other felt it, but they didn’t speak about it.
Instead, Eddie still lay on top of Angie for another minute, softly teasing her about being ticklish as their lips all but touched.
Then, the waiter came back with the new order of drinks. Eddie scrunched over to his side of the lounger, and that brief moment of crossing the line ended.
They drank their drink and chatted for another half hour, and then Angie said she had to go. Eddie got his stuff too and walked her to her car.
“Thanks for a fun time” Angie said as she put her arms around him, stood on her toes to reach his cheek and kissed it.
“See you here again?” Eddie said.
“Maybe” Angie responded, as she got into her car and drove away.
Please comment: WHAT WOULD YOU DO TO ANGIE IF YOU HAD HER IN YOUR GRASP?
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