hotchytick2
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I wasn't sure if I should put this in the story section or here, so if the admin thinks it should be moved, by all means.
Okay, so I'm walking downtown yesterday and I stopped into a local artsy fartsy sandwich shop for a bite. This shop has several small two and three seat round tables and a lunch counter where all the locals hang out. I walked in and scanned the room and noticed a pair of very nice looking collage age girls sitting at one of the tables chatting away. I didn't think much of it as I went to order my lunch other than the blond on the right was very eye catching. Their table was directly behind the order line, and being last in line, I was standing pretty close to them. I was pretty focus at the time tying to figure out what to order when all the sudden my mind snapped to as I heard one of the girls, the cute blond on the right, say "and then he liked pulled my shoes off you know, like he was going to give me a massage but instead he just starting tickling my feet! It was so weird!"
Right then and there my head snapped round to key in on the rest of the conversation.
The other girl, who had crazy highlighted brown hair (I'm not sure how to even discribe it, she was some sort of artsy chick) started laughing and saying, "Oh my God! I would have died!"
The Blond: "yeah well, the little shit had me laughing so hard and I was kicking and like I frigg'n ripped my shorts! He tickled me for about ten minutes I swear. I like hate being tickled on my feet, but at the same time it was soooo much fun. Is that like wierd or what?"
The artsy chick: "I think I would have kick the guy right in the nuts."
The next thing I know the guy at the counter shouts "Next!" and I had to move up in line. Now that I was completely enthraled, I noticed for the first time that the blond telling the story was wearing flip flops and her feet were really pretty.
Unfortunatley two people got behind me and blocked my view, but it didn't really matter because the girls changed the subject anyway. I had hoped to find a table next to them, but the shop was too crowded and I had to get my food to go.
Anyone ever had any kind of experiance like this?
Okay, so I'm walking downtown yesterday and I stopped into a local artsy fartsy sandwich shop for a bite. This shop has several small two and three seat round tables and a lunch counter where all the locals hang out. I walked in and scanned the room and noticed a pair of very nice looking collage age girls sitting at one of the tables chatting away. I didn't think much of it as I went to order my lunch other than the blond on the right was very eye catching. Their table was directly behind the order line, and being last in line, I was standing pretty close to them. I was pretty focus at the time tying to figure out what to order when all the sudden my mind snapped to as I heard one of the girls, the cute blond on the right, say "and then he liked pulled my shoes off you know, like he was going to give me a massage but instead he just starting tickling my feet! It was so weird!"
Right then and there my head snapped round to key in on the rest of the conversation.
The other girl, who had crazy highlighted brown hair (I'm not sure how to even discribe it, she was some sort of artsy chick) started laughing and saying, "Oh my God! I would have died!"
The Blond: "yeah well, the little shit had me laughing so hard and I was kicking and like I frigg'n ripped my shorts! He tickled me for about ten minutes I swear. I like hate being tickled on my feet, but at the same time it was soooo much fun. Is that like wierd or what?"
The artsy chick: "I think I would have kick the guy right in the nuts."
The next thing I know the guy at the counter shouts "Next!" and I had to move up in line. Now that I was completely enthraled, I noticed for the first time that the blond telling the story was wearing flip flops and her feet were really pretty.
Unfortunatley two people got behind me and blocked my view, but it didn't really matter because the girls changed the subject anyway. I had hoped to find a table next to them, but the shop was too crowded and I had to get my food to go.
Anyone ever had any kind of experiance like this?



