2Ticklish!
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If you followed my first story, you would know that it took me awhile to get over my first tickling relationship. That was with a girl that I chose to call S. A beautiful blonde with very cute and ticklish feet that I dated right after high school for a couple of years. The girl I dated right after her I will be referring to as C…
C was a girl who frequented an alternative club that I started attending around the age of 19. This club was known for its heavier mix of music, combined with the deep sounds of drum and bass. It was a proper dark disco ball and I really started to look forward to attending it every week.
On the dance floor, my eyes would always meet C’s. She was about 5’2, petite build, with long red and curly hair that reached down to about her waist. She always wore a mini skirt and platform boots, or heels, and always had this exotic aura about her. I forget how exactly it is that we started talking, but as soon as S and I were no longer together C and I got to know each other.
I remember coming over to C’s apartment many times to watch movies, have dinner, and hang out. The first time I noticed that she was not wearing shoes or socks, I took the opportunity to tickle attack! C had skinny feet, her toes were a little longer than average for a girl with small feet as well, and her toenails were always painted black or dark red. They weren’t exactly my favorite type of feet, if I’m being honest, but what they may have lacked in beauty (eyes of the beholder), they made up for in ticklishness.
From the couch to the floor, I would always pin her down and start scribbling my fingers along her soft, skinny soles. C would let out loud howls of laughter! She had a very prominent, pretty, and natural laugh. I could tell that she was really very ticklish and it was so delightful being able to elicit this type of reaction from such a beautiful girl. We shared many more playful experiences over the next few months, but nothing too out of the ordinary. No ropes, toothbrushes, or lickle tickles…
C and I dated for maybe 6 months. Truth is, the timing was bad because I was still getting over S. I felt horrible breaking it off with her, but that’s the way it is when you are looking for the person who is right for you. We actually did relive our fling for one night a few years after that. C was still just as ticklish too!
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*Now, I’m married to the love of my life and it was HER idea to buy our stocks and to tickle torture me. I never imagined I would end up as a lee but I suppose that’s how it goes in this fun world of ours. Here is a recent photo of my toes being destroyed…yeah they’re my weak spot. 😅
Thanks for reading!
2T
C was a girl who frequented an alternative club that I started attending around the age of 19. This club was known for its heavier mix of music, combined with the deep sounds of drum and bass. It was a proper dark disco ball and I really started to look forward to attending it every week.
On the dance floor, my eyes would always meet C’s. She was about 5’2, petite build, with long red and curly hair that reached down to about her waist. She always wore a mini skirt and platform boots, or heels, and always had this exotic aura about her. I forget how exactly it is that we started talking, but as soon as S and I were no longer together C and I got to know each other.
I remember coming over to C’s apartment many times to watch movies, have dinner, and hang out. The first time I noticed that she was not wearing shoes or socks, I took the opportunity to tickle attack! C had skinny feet, her toes were a little longer than average for a girl with small feet as well, and her toenails were always painted black or dark red. They weren’t exactly my favorite type of feet, if I’m being honest, but what they may have lacked in beauty (eyes of the beholder), they made up for in ticklishness.
From the couch to the floor, I would always pin her down and start scribbling my fingers along her soft, skinny soles. C would let out loud howls of laughter! She had a very prominent, pretty, and natural laugh. I could tell that she was really very ticklish and it was so delightful being able to elicit this type of reaction from such a beautiful girl. We shared many more playful experiences over the next few months, but nothing too out of the ordinary. No ropes, toothbrushes, or lickle tickles…
C and I dated for maybe 6 months. Truth is, the timing was bad because I was still getting over S. I felt horrible breaking it off with her, but that’s the way it is when you are looking for the person who is right for you. We actually did relive our fling for one night a few years after that. C was still just as ticklish too!
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*Now, I’m married to the love of my life and it was HER idea to buy our stocks and to tickle torture me. I never imagined I would end up as a lee but I suppose that’s how it goes in this fun world of ours. Here is a recent photo of my toes being destroyed…yeah they’re my weak spot. 😅
Thanks for reading!
2T
