So yesterday was my 21st birthday - my husband had the day off [sometimes I love the army] but did have to go to an FRG meeting at 5:30, so I stayed home and cleaned for a bit, then he came home around 6. I was lying on the couch when he came in, so he laid down next to me to cuddle. After just a minute or so, he started getting playful, and since I was on the inside of the couch, I was trapped. He started poking at my sides and neck, but every time I tried to block his hand, he'd just tickle in a different place. He grabbed one of my hands and lifted my arm up, trapping my other one under his side, and began tickling under my arm and across my stomach until I was begging him for mercy [which he never gives]. My husband LOVES teasing me, so over and over he kept asking me "Does this tickle?"
He tickled my neck, up and down my arm, across my stomach and down to my hips, over and over until I was laughing so hard I could hardly beg. I managed to get my arm free [it took a lot of effort] and tried squirming away, but he ended up dragging me onto the floor and pinning me. I tried fighting back - tickling his sides, and feet when I could reach them, but he's a lot taller/strong than I am, and he got me pretty good. That battle lasted about twenty minutes before we were both so worked up we took it to the bedroom and...yeah.
After a shower and a change of clothes, we went out on my birthday date which was dinner and then a walk on the riverside, which is our favorite spot. I was wearing a short, thin black shirt, a purple sweater, and black heels. As we were sitting on one of the benches, he started picking on me again - tickling my neck when I wasn't expecting it, squeezing my legs right above the knee [that spot is AWFUL]. Then he grabbed one of my legs and held my ankle down with one hand as he tickled my foot everywhere that wasn't covered by my shoe - it was almost unbearable. He started the teasing again too, tickling my foot and up my leg, asking me "Aw, does that tickle?" as I was trying so hard to get away. He knows I love it though, and it really did make my birthday that much more fun.
He tickled my neck, up and down my arm, across my stomach and down to my hips, over and over until I was laughing so hard I could hardly beg. I managed to get my arm free [it took a lot of effort] and tried squirming away, but he ended up dragging me onto the floor and pinning me. I tried fighting back - tickling his sides, and feet when I could reach them, but he's a lot taller/strong than I am, and he got me pretty good. That battle lasted about twenty minutes before we were both so worked up we took it to the bedroom and...yeah.
After a shower and a change of clothes, we went out on my birthday date which was dinner and then a walk on the riverside, which is our favorite spot. I was wearing a short, thin black shirt, a purple sweater, and black heels. As we were sitting on one of the benches, he started picking on me again - tickling my neck when I wasn't expecting it, squeezing my legs right above the knee [that spot is AWFUL]. Then he grabbed one of my legs and held my ankle down with one hand as he tickled my foot everywhere that wasn't covered by my shoe - it was almost unbearable. He started the teasing again too, tickling my foot and up my leg, asking me "Aw, does that tickle?" as I was trying so hard to get away. He knows I love it though, and it really did make my birthday that much more fun.
It is nice to hear that you got a lot of Birthday 
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