I grew up with "Mary". We were the smae age, our parents were friends, etc. Yet I don't rmember ever realy trying to tickle her. I tickled her younger sister and even her brother...but not her. At least I don't THINK I did...anyway...
This was in college. Mary was a tomboy but in college she sprung into womanhood. We were very good friends and there was not chance one it would ever be more than that. I can remember three specific tickling events involving her.
Junior year and we're all haning out and watching television and the subject of people who are ticklish comes up (I didn't start it I swear!) and Mary, laying on the floor next to the couch I was laying on says that I was the only one who could ever really tickle her!
Now again, I don't remember EVER tickling her, but witha lead in like that....
So I reach down and start tickling her sides and damn if she wasn't extremely ticklish! That lasted for a few seconds and she fought me off and moved away.
Somehow I never tried again (again, that I can remember) until senior year.
I was between girlfirends and kind of itching for some tickling when I was visiting Mary in her room. We sat at opposite ends of the couch and I started absentmindedly tickling her foot (she had socks on). I made mention that she didn't seem ticklish and while we talked I kept tickling until we both realized it was kind of uncomfortable and I stopped.
Later that year she was in my room and the way we were sitting I had one foot buried in the back of the couch behind her and the other kind of near her leg. She made some sort of comment and I tried to tickle her foot. She again claimed her feet were not ticklish and asked about mine. Unfortunately she went after the foot behind her which was now nice and warm and trapped. She actually had me arch up off the couch and damn near fall off!
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This was in college. Mary was a tomboy but in college she sprung into womanhood. We were very good friends and there was not chance one it would ever be more than that. I can remember three specific tickling events involving her.
Junior year and we're all haning out and watching television and the subject of people who are ticklish comes up (I didn't start it I swear!) and Mary, laying on the floor next to the couch I was laying on says that I was the only one who could ever really tickle her!

So I reach down and start tickling her sides and damn if she wasn't extremely ticklish! That lasted for a few seconds and she fought me off and moved away.
Somehow I never tried again (again, that I can remember) until senior year.
I was between girlfirends and kind of itching for some tickling when I was visiting Mary in her room. We sat at opposite ends of the couch and I started absentmindedly tickling her foot (she had socks on). I made mention that she didn't seem ticklish and while we talked I kept tickling until we both realized it was kind of uncomfortable and I stopped.
Later that year she was in my room and the way we were sitting I had one foot buried in the back of the couch behind her and the other kind of near her leg. She made some sort of comment and I tried to tickle her foot. She again claimed her feet were not ticklish and asked about mine. Unfortunately she went after the foot behind her which was now nice and warm and trapped. She actually had me arch up off the couch and damn near fall off!
~ toyou