bballa4life60
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This is a brief true story that happened to me just last night and today. I am a college student and a few of my friends are graduating, which of course means LOTS of drinking. So, Friday after class, we all went down to happy hour, and it began...
After an all-you-can-drink-in-three-hours marathon that involved about six 44oz. whiskey and cokes, most of us were well on our way. This extremely attractive girl, who had transfered after our sophomore year (we'll call her Julie), was back visiting and we were hanging out. Well, everyone else wanted to stumble home and either get some dinner or take a nap. However, her and I (as well as her other cute friend, who we'll call Tiffany) decided it'd be less work to just stay at the bar.
Just to give you a few physical descriptions: I'm about 6'3", 290 lbs, strong build with blonde hair and blue eyes. Julie is 5'9", very skinny and tan with blonde hair and green eyes, while Tiffany is about 5'8", athletic build and tan with brown hair and brown eyes. Both were definitely dressed to impress both days.
So we went across the street to another bar, and we sit down and order up a few wings as I begin to down one SoCo on the rocks after another. Julie was sitting next to me, wearing a halter top, tight white capris, and sandles. She poked me in the side to get my attention, and I immediately jumped and laughed a little. She then gave me one of the most devilish grins I've ever seen and said "Hmmm...are you ticklish?" She then began poking me all over. I started laughing, pretending that I wanted her to stop. She eventually did (unfortunately), but then I asked her if she was ticklish. Her face kind of turned red and i begin to tickle her sexy sides and flat, tone stomach. She began laughing and giggling, but didn't even try to stop me! At this point, I was afraid of getting carried away, so I switched the topic and we had our food.
Now, I am horrible at dancing and I absolutely hate to dance......unless of course I've been drinking for 7 hours. So Julie Tiffany and I went next door a bar/dance club and began dancing. I was feeling pretty good about myself dancing out there with two extremely attractive girls, but it only got better. Tiffany was dancing and grinding up on me behind me, while Julie was infront of and facing me. She began running her hands down my chest as she was dancing, but then suddenly she began tickling me! I began laughing hysterically, and Tiffany must have caught on to what was happening because she reached her arms around me and began tickling my sides as Julie continued to tickle up and down my chest while they both kept dancing! They had me trapped between the two of them on a crowded dance floor, and I felt like I was in heaven...
That was about the last thing I remember from that night, and I woke up face down in the entrance to our house. I met up and went out with them again tonight, and Julie and I had a little tickle fight in the kitchen, but nothing as sexy or awesome as the night before.
I'm not exactly the best story teller, but hopefully you enjoyed reading it (if you made it this far).
After an all-you-can-drink-in-three-hours marathon that involved about six 44oz. whiskey and cokes, most of us were well on our way. This extremely attractive girl, who had transfered after our sophomore year (we'll call her Julie), was back visiting and we were hanging out. Well, everyone else wanted to stumble home and either get some dinner or take a nap. However, her and I (as well as her other cute friend, who we'll call Tiffany) decided it'd be less work to just stay at the bar.
Just to give you a few physical descriptions: I'm about 6'3", 290 lbs, strong build with blonde hair and blue eyes. Julie is 5'9", very skinny and tan with blonde hair and green eyes, while Tiffany is about 5'8", athletic build and tan with brown hair and brown eyes. Both were definitely dressed to impress both days.
So we went across the street to another bar, and we sit down and order up a few wings as I begin to down one SoCo on the rocks after another. Julie was sitting next to me, wearing a halter top, tight white capris, and sandles. She poked me in the side to get my attention, and I immediately jumped and laughed a little. She then gave me one of the most devilish grins I've ever seen and said "Hmmm...are you ticklish?" She then began poking me all over. I started laughing, pretending that I wanted her to stop. She eventually did (unfortunately), but then I asked her if she was ticklish. Her face kind of turned red and i begin to tickle her sexy sides and flat, tone stomach. She began laughing and giggling, but didn't even try to stop me! At this point, I was afraid of getting carried away, so I switched the topic and we had our food.
Now, I am horrible at dancing and I absolutely hate to dance......unless of course I've been drinking for 7 hours. So Julie Tiffany and I went next door a bar/dance club and began dancing. I was feeling pretty good about myself dancing out there with two extremely attractive girls, but it only got better. Tiffany was dancing and grinding up on me behind me, while Julie was infront of and facing me. She began running her hands down my chest as she was dancing, but then suddenly she began tickling me! I began laughing hysterically, and Tiffany must have caught on to what was happening because she reached her arms around me and began tickling my sides as Julie continued to tickle up and down my chest while they both kept dancing! They had me trapped between the two of them on a crowded dance floor, and I felt like I was in heaven...
That was about the last thing I remember from that night, and I woke up face down in the entrance to our house. I met up and went out with them again tonight, and Julie and I had a little tickle fight in the kitchen, but nothing as sexy or awesome as the night before.
I'm not exactly the best story teller, but hopefully you enjoyed reading it (if you made it this far).
