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This is an old story,but i thought i'd share it will you all.🙂 This takes place in Austin the first time i was living here.My job was selling window coverings to the apartment complexes in Austin.After doing this for 8 years i had of course gotten to know lots of assistant managers and managers,most of whom were women in their 20s and 30's.

When i first met Amy she was a leasing agent at one of my accounts,eventually working her way up to manager.She was a real girl next door type,with shoulder length reddish brown hair,hazel eyes and just enough freckles to make her cute as hell.

We became pretty good friends and when i dropped by to see what she might need for the weeks move ins i would sit in her office while we talked about this and that.

After a bit of chit chat i said well,what do you need this week.It was towards the end of the month and she said sorry,no money left in the budget this week.I should mention that her desk faced a wall,so i would sit behind her while we talked so she could take care of paperwork.

I said come on now,you must need something.She laughed and said i told you,i don't have the budget for that till next month.I thought about it and said you know,i have ways to make you buy something.😉

She laughed again and said oh yeah,what might that be?I got up,walked up behind her and started tickling her ribs.She burst out laughing and squirming in her chair and said don't,i'm ticklish.She really didn't protest much though,so i tickled her for a few minuets.

When i stopped she turned around,playfully slapped me on the shoulder with a smile on her face and called me a brat.Before i left she told me that Don,the assistant manager and some of the maintenance guys would sometimes hold her down on the floor and tickle her.After that,i almost always got in at least a few pokes when i came by.She never again said don't and while she would never come right out and say it,i got the feeling she rather enjoyed it.

There is more to the story but this is getting kind of long.If you enjoyed this and what to hear the rest let me know.
 
Brad=awesomeness. Nice story cant beat a good true event. Id take a short story of a real occurance over a 10 page fantasy any day. Interms of fanasy tickling im more the type to try and turn in into reality. 😉
 
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This is an old story,but i thought i'd share it will you all.🙂 This takes place in Austin the first time i was living here.My job was selling window coverings to the apartment complexes in Austin.After doing this for 8 years i had of course gotten to know lots of assistant managers and managers,most of whom were women in their 20s and 30's.

When i first met Amy she was a leasing agent at one of my accounts,eventually working her way up to manager.She was a real girl next door type,with shoulder length reddish brown hair,hazel eyes and just enough freckles to make her cute as hell.

We became pretty good friends and when i dropped by to see what she might need for the weeks move ins i would sit in her office while we talked about this and that.

After a bit of chit chat i said well,what do you need this week.It was towards the end of the month and she said sorry,no money left in the budget this week.I should mention that her desk faced a wall,so i would sit behind her while we talked so she could take care of paperwork.

I said come on now,you must need something.She laughed and said i told you,i don't have the budget for that till next month.I thought about it and said you know,i have ways to make you buy something.😉

She laughed again and said oh yeah,what might that be?I got up,walked up behind her and started tickling her ribs.She burst out laughing and squirming in her chair and said don't,i'm ticklish.She really didn't protest much though,so i tickled her for a few minuets.

When i stopped she turned around,playfully slapped me on the shoulder with a smile on her face and called me a brat.Before i left she told me that Don,the assistant manager and some of the maintenance guys would sometimes hold her down on the floor and tickle her.After that,i almost always got in at least a few pokes when i came by.She never again said don't and while she would never come right out and say it,i got the feeling she rather enjoyed it.

There is more to the story but this is getting kind of long.If you enjoyed this and what to hear the rest let me know.

Great story. And yes PLZ post the rest lol. So wot was she then, like in her 20's? Thx.
 
Doesn't seem long to me.... In fact you quit typing too soon!

I'd like to hear about some of the other spots you tickled, Bugs.
 
Thanks all,i'm glad you enjoyed it.🙂 Someone asked about her age at the time.Mid 20s i would say.

As i said i almost always got in a few tickles on her ribs and sometimes her underarms when i stopped by.This went on for about a year until i quit that job and went to work for a vending company.

In August 1997 i had to move back to Kansas City so i quit the vending company.I had a few days before i left and had not seem Amy in a year so i thought i'd drop by and see her.

When i walked into the office she jumped out of her chair,gave me a big hug and said Brad it's so good to see you!We sat down in her office but she said let me forward the phone to the answering service.We can sit in the maintenance shop and get caught up.

She sat on a bar stool at the work bench and i grabbed an old office chair next to her.As we talked she kept crossing her legs and dangling her loafers from her toes.Her sweet little feet were inches from my face.

Finally i took her left ankle and pulled her foot to my lap.She didn't say a word so i slipped the shoe off her nylon clad foot.I started lightly stroking the sole of her foot and she started to giggle.I increased the pressure and soon had her howling with laughter.I tickled her toes and the top of her foot also,moving from one spot to the other.

I don't know how long this went on but it seemed like quite awhile.When i finally stopped her face was flushed and she was almost out of breath.I put her shoe back on and released her ankle from my grasp.

After she composed herself a bit she said you know,i need to get back to work.We stood up and she hugged me again and said thanks for the tickles with a little grin on her face.We said goodbye,and i walked out the door.

I never saw her again.The last i heard she was happily married with two kids.I might add that she married one of the maintenance guys who used to help gang tickle her.Lucky guy i'm guessing.😉
 
That is an Awsome story 😉

Always like the ones with a happy ending 🙂

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Great story. I would love to hear about what happened when she was gang tickled. Did she ever tell you?
 
Great story. I would love to hear about what happened when she was gang tickled. Did she ever tell you?

I'm afraid i can't help you out there.We never talked about it beyond what i already posted.Sorry about that.
 
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