OK, so I had two quick tickling scenarios this weekend. The first was my MIL. The entire family went to the water park and as the kids went to the slides, the adults went to the lazy river to float. Everyone hopped on their tube and took of, but i stayed behind to make sure y MIL got on hers OK. Off she went and then I hopped on mine. I paddled to catch up as we were sort of left behind. If you've been on these you know, you spin around and separate from your bunch without really any control. So when I caught up with my MIL I reached out to grab her tube. just then she spun and I spun so all I could grab was her ankle. Once I had a good grasp, I said "Uh oh, someone is in trouble" with a smerk and gave her foot a quick 5-finger tickle. She shrieked a little due to the surprise. Sadly my MIL has quite unticklish feet, but they are so incredibly soft and pretty, i usually dont care and tickle them anyway, which I did for about seconds more until she showed no sign of being ticklish. She then looked at me with a smile and said "You dont want to get into that battle with me!". Basically referring to the fact that she has tickled me silly before. I let go and off we floated.
The second was two nights later as my wifes entire family was a the house for a party. 8 hours later some of them were still here and I was so tired! My wife, her cousin and myself were in the basement hanging out, watching TV. I plopped down on the couch on my tummy and just relaxed while watching the Olympics. My wife was drinking wine and always gets frisky with wine....and it didnt surprise me when I felt her fingers on my exposed feet. It jolted me for a second, but then it went away, BUT....she didnt. She continued to tickle my feet, poking, proding and wiggling her fingers between my toes (my kyrptonite!). I heard her encouraging her cousin to help her, and she may have, I have no idea, my face was down, but this lasted until I really couldnt take it anymore and got up. Any more tickling and I would have developed a bulge in my pans...and thats never good for a family party....lol. Later that night she confessed how much she loves tickling me....then we had monkey sex.
Enjoy!
The second was two nights later as my wifes entire family was a the house for a party. 8 hours later some of them were still here and I was so tired! My wife, her cousin and myself were in the basement hanging out, watching TV. I plopped down on the couch on my tummy and just relaxed while watching the Olympics. My wife was drinking wine and always gets frisky with wine....and it didnt surprise me when I felt her fingers on my exposed feet. It jolted me for a second, but then it went away, BUT....she didnt. She continued to tickle my feet, poking, proding and wiggling her fingers between my toes (my kyrptonite!). I heard her encouraging her cousin to help her, and she may have, I have no idea, my face was down, but this lasted until I really couldnt take it anymore and got up. Any more tickling and I would have developed a bulge in my pans...and thats never good for a family party....lol. Later that night she confessed how much she loves tickling me....then we had monkey sex.
Enjoy!
