I went out with a girl last night to a bar where she sang karaoke quite horrifyingly bad and went from sober to astonishingly drunk in what could possibly be record time.
After last call she was hungry so we stopped at an all night diner. She slipped her shoes off under the booth and placed her feet in my lap.
I did what any red-blooded tickle fetishist would do and proceeded to tickle them. She would squirm and giggle and pull them away. Only to put them back again. We left a little while later after the customers began to look at us strangely.
She hung her feet out the window on the trip back. This morning I woke up to find toe-prints on my passenger side mirror which rather amused me.
Upon arrival at her home she put the seat in a reclining position and I engaged in a round of tickling & exploring her various week spots and making mental notes. She was a laughing and squirming mess.
I spent maybe 20 minutes
investigating her sensitivity. She was quite sensitive everywhere I checked. Her neck got her to squirm around and sides made her emit a very high pitched sound and thrash violently. Her feet I found to be very ticklish but in a non-bondage scenario I discovered them to be difficult to reach and dangerous to approach lest I get a black eye.
When I stopped she was rather disappointed and told me I should keep going. But as she was a little too tipsy for a respectable person to take it any further I walked her to her door. She enjoyed our little game and I hope to play again with her soon.
After last call she was hungry so we stopped at an all night diner. She slipped her shoes off under the booth and placed her feet in my lap.
I did what any red-blooded tickle fetishist would do and proceeded to tickle them. She would squirm and giggle and pull them away. Only to put them back again. We left a little while later after the customers began to look at us strangely.
She hung her feet out the window on the trip back. This morning I woke up to find toe-prints on my passenger side mirror which rather amused me.
Upon arrival at her home she put the seat in a reclining position and I engaged in a round of tickling & exploring her various week spots and making mental notes. She was a laughing and squirming mess.
I spent maybe 20 minutes
investigating her sensitivity. She was quite sensitive everywhere I checked. Her neck got her to squirm around and sides made her emit a very high pitched sound and thrash violently. Her feet I found to be very ticklish but in a non-bondage scenario I discovered them to be difficult to reach and dangerous to approach lest I get a black eye.
When I stopped she was rather disappointed and told me I should keep going. But as she was a little too tipsy for a respectable person to take it any further I walked her to her door. She enjoyed our little game and I hope to play again with her soon.