Alright you guys, since you liked my last bunch I figured it was time to post some more. I'll start off with a quickie.
This one again involves the cheerleader Kara. On the school's stage we had some bunk bed's from one of our recent plays. A couple of us were chilling on the stage, with my girlfriend and I on the bottom bunk and Kara on the top bunk. Well, Kara decided to sit with her socked feet dangling off the edge. My girlfriend, who is the coolest ever (still going strong, man), drags her index finger down Kara's foot, and Kara let's out a little yelp. My girlfriend looks at me and winks. We both grab a foot and tickle her for a few seconds. She squeals and laughs, and shook so much that we thought the bunk bed was going to collapse.
These next two stories involve the brunette Kelsey from my previous thread. A couple of us were hanging out in the inner office of the music room (do you get the impression that I did absolutely nothing during school? And I was an honors student, heh). Kelsey was sitting there wearing shorts and a t-shirt, no shoes or socks. So one of her friends takes my tie (Catholic school remember) and ties her arm to the arm of her chair. Not being one to squash a good idea, I ran and got one of my spare ties and tied her other arm to the other arm of the chair. Kelsey's friend asked me what we were going to do now. I pulled out a pen and challenged her to a game of Tic-Tac-Toe, on Kelsey's feet. I pulled back her toes to make sure I drew the lines straight, and she lost it. Every time the pen hit her sole she exploded, it was insane. We played two games, which ended in ties. And what do you do when your game of Tic-Tac-Toe is tied? Why, you scribble it out furiously. I think you can see where I'm going with this. As I danced the pen on her soles she laughed like there was no tomorrow.
In this last story, we're sitting in a free period at the Campus Ministry office. The usual crew is there, including Kelsey. Being very, very bored, I decided to take a chance and steal Kelsey's shoe... right off of her foot. I untied it, pulled it off, and hid it under my chair so she couldn't reach it. She asked me what she had to do to get her shoe back. I just stared at her. As it dawned on her, her eyes got really big and she said "No." I said "Yes." "Fine," she said, "for how long?" "I don't know." I replied, "You pick." She pondered it for a second and said "Alright, two minutes." That was plenty of time for me. Reluctantly, she stuck her white stocking-clad foot out to me. As I whiled away the time slowly dragging a finger down her foot, or rapidly tickling with all 5 fingers she could do nothing but sit and squeal, and laugh, and bounce up and down. It was really funny to watch her get tickled. I continued for the full 2 minutes, and by the end I could tell she both loved and hated it. That's when I made a promise to myself to try and tickle her frequently. We'll see how that turns out in my next thread...
This one again involves the cheerleader Kara. On the school's stage we had some bunk bed's from one of our recent plays. A couple of us were chilling on the stage, with my girlfriend and I on the bottom bunk and Kara on the top bunk. Well, Kara decided to sit with her socked feet dangling off the edge. My girlfriend, who is the coolest ever (still going strong, man), drags her index finger down Kara's foot, and Kara let's out a little yelp. My girlfriend looks at me and winks. We both grab a foot and tickle her for a few seconds. She squeals and laughs, and shook so much that we thought the bunk bed was going to collapse.
These next two stories involve the brunette Kelsey from my previous thread. A couple of us were hanging out in the inner office of the music room (do you get the impression that I did absolutely nothing during school? And I was an honors student, heh). Kelsey was sitting there wearing shorts and a t-shirt, no shoes or socks. So one of her friends takes my tie (Catholic school remember) and ties her arm to the arm of her chair. Not being one to squash a good idea, I ran and got one of my spare ties and tied her other arm to the other arm of the chair. Kelsey's friend asked me what we were going to do now. I pulled out a pen and challenged her to a game of Tic-Tac-Toe, on Kelsey's feet. I pulled back her toes to make sure I drew the lines straight, and she lost it. Every time the pen hit her sole she exploded, it was insane. We played two games, which ended in ties. And what do you do when your game of Tic-Tac-Toe is tied? Why, you scribble it out furiously. I think you can see where I'm going with this. As I danced the pen on her soles she laughed like there was no tomorrow.
In this last story, we're sitting in a free period at the Campus Ministry office. The usual crew is there, including Kelsey. Being very, very bored, I decided to take a chance and steal Kelsey's shoe... right off of her foot. I untied it, pulled it off, and hid it under my chair so she couldn't reach it. She asked me what she had to do to get her shoe back. I just stared at her. As it dawned on her, her eyes got really big and she said "No." I said "Yes." "Fine," she said, "for how long?" "I don't know." I replied, "You pick." She pondered it for a second and said "Alright, two minutes." That was plenty of time for me. Reluctantly, she stuck her white stocking-clad foot out to me. As I whiled away the time slowly dragging a finger down her foot, or rapidly tickling with all 5 fingers she could do nothing but sit and squeal, and laugh, and bounce up and down. It was really funny to watch her get tickled. I continued for the full 2 minutes, and by the end I could tell she both loved and hated it. That's when I made a promise to myself to try and tickle her frequently. We'll see how that turns out in my next thread...
