I have a guy friend who has gotten into tickling me and my girl friends. With me, mostly on my thighs.
FLASHBACK! 🙂
Earlier in the year, me and my friends had been a part of a Confirmation class for church. One day, he and my other friend sat on either side of me in the auditorium. I was listening intently to our youth minister, completely unaware of anything else around me. There he decided to take his index finger and thumb and squeeze my knee. In shock, I jumped high and grinned. He pointed to me and laughed silently so not to disturb the others around us. He tapped my friend who was on my other side. "Did you see that?!" he whispered excitedly.
"No," she said, "why? what happened?"
And he did it again before I could get ready. I jumped high once again, and both laughed. Before I knew it, I could see how trapped I was once their fingers started to hover over both my knees and wiggled them in the air with huge, evil grins on their faces. I pulled my knees up to my chest and whimpered softly.
"Aww!" my girl-friend pittied and hugged me, while my other guy friend reached my knee and squeezed it. -___-
Ever since then, one of my best friends got into poking and prodding me.
There are a few other situations he caught me in. My friends and I were in line somewhere. He was behind me and he would poke my sides when I would least expect it. Which, secretly, I kind of enjoyed. 😉 Also, his pokes are firm pokes that are also somewhat gentle. This poke can kill! lol. Normally, pokes don't usually tickle me, but somehow, his are just killer-incredible. Hollar, if you know what I'm talking about. lol.
Another time, some long time ago, we were receiving a test we had taken from that same confirmation class in the auditorium. He had poked me in the sides, and when he turned around to talk to someone else, I poked him in the side. He jumped a little, and to which, I felt resistance, which surprised me. He turned around.
"You wanna start something?" he responded. I backed away behind my other friend.
Earlier this month was my birthday, and, of course, I threw a birthday party. I had invited him along with other good friends of mine, and he and I were arguing on what we should do or what game we should play first. (I forgot which one or what we said, but...) I was sitting on my couch and he stood over me while everyone around either ate or conversed with themselves.
"No!" he would protest, and he thrust his hands to my knees and squeezed. Lightly at first to get my reaction going, and kept them there pressed in.
"HaaAAH!" I gasped loudly and shifted in my seat, giggling softly to myself. And that was that.
So yeah. Hope you guys enjoyed my little experiences and I hope for more to post in the near future. 🙂
FLASHBACK! 🙂
Earlier in the year, me and my friends had been a part of a Confirmation class for church. One day, he and my other friend sat on either side of me in the auditorium. I was listening intently to our youth minister, completely unaware of anything else around me. There he decided to take his index finger and thumb and squeeze my knee. In shock, I jumped high and grinned. He pointed to me and laughed silently so not to disturb the others around us. He tapped my friend who was on my other side. "Did you see that?!" he whispered excitedly.
"No," she said, "why? what happened?"
And he did it again before I could get ready. I jumped high once again, and both laughed. Before I knew it, I could see how trapped I was once their fingers started to hover over both my knees and wiggled them in the air with huge, evil grins on their faces. I pulled my knees up to my chest and whimpered softly.
"Aww!" my girl-friend pittied and hugged me, while my other guy friend reached my knee and squeezed it. -___-
Ever since then, one of my best friends got into poking and prodding me.
There are a few other situations he caught me in. My friends and I were in line somewhere. He was behind me and he would poke my sides when I would least expect it. Which, secretly, I kind of enjoyed. 😉 Also, his pokes are firm pokes that are also somewhat gentle. This poke can kill! lol. Normally, pokes don't usually tickle me, but somehow, his are just killer-incredible. Hollar, if you know what I'm talking about. lol.
Another time, some long time ago, we were receiving a test we had taken from that same confirmation class in the auditorium. He had poked me in the sides, and when he turned around to talk to someone else, I poked him in the side. He jumped a little, and to which, I felt resistance, which surprised me. He turned around.
"You wanna start something?" he responded. I backed away behind my other friend.
Earlier this month was my birthday, and, of course, I threw a birthday party. I had invited him along with other good friends of mine, and he and I were arguing on what we should do or what game we should play first. (I forgot which one or what we said, but...) I was sitting on my couch and he stood over me while everyone around either ate or conversed with themselves.
"No!" he would protest, and he thrust his hands to my knees and squeezed. Lightly at first to get my reaction going, and kept them there pressed in.
"HaaAAH!" I gasped loudly and shifted in my seat, giggling softly to myself. And that was that.
So yeah. Hope you guys enjoyed my little experiences and I hope for more to post in the near future. 🙂
