excellent quick tickle

[theatergoer]

The woman came with me for a holiday video shoot we did for a midwest municipal government. It was a lot of hiking and climbing, and carrying of three bags and two different tripods. Back at our place, she essentially crashed. She asked me to rub her feet. So off came her socks, and I rubbed some lotion on them. It was horrendously tempting to want to tickle her. But I was good about it. She napped a while, with her feet in my lap, while I watched a rerun of the Sopranos. After a time, my leg was going to sleep, so I twitched a bit, and she woke up. She looked at me and smiled, and then she started doing something frisky with her foot. This was a big mistake. I'm looking down at her very soft looking soles that were nice and shiny with lotion. I figure, she's screwing with me, I can screw with her.

So I ran a finger along her right sole, and she jumped like hell. She giggled, but left her feet in place. I did her left sole, she jumped again, but she didn't move. She did one more little thing with her big toe, so she was really, really asking for it. So I got hold of her ankles, and let her have it. She finally fell off the couch laughing. Sometimes she's more ticklish than other times, but with lotion or stockings on her feet, she's more than sufficiently sensitive.

Sorry, not the most imaginative tale, but it just happened today, and if not for a dinner date with the neighbors, it would have led to something else. But if she's still nice and ticklish tonight, who knows.

 

[amkes]

cool
lucky
please post more

 

[sole seeker]

great little episode! If you've written about this before I've missed it. Could you describe her feet for me? (Approximate size, which toe is longest, etc.)

 

[nobigdeal]

Lovely post. Keep us posted on developments as they occur!!!

 

[theatergoer]

hit or miss

I haven't really "come out" to her, and she hasn't picked up on my tickle intentions so much, because I don't take too much advantage of it to the point where she gets weirded out on me or I irritate her.

Previously, the last time I got her feet was two months ago (I know, a long time in between), at her sister's place, after a first communion for one of her little cousins. She was in a short dress, and as soon as we got to her sister's house, all the women had their shoes off. It was still a little chilly in Chicago, so a couple of them ended up with those dreaded booties, but the rest were barefoot, except for one relative (never did figure out exactly the connection) who was in stockings. About half had their toes painted. My gf ended up at the kitchen table, kneeling into a chair and peeling potatoes, sitting on her heels. Her bare soles were too much to resist. People were walking in and out, so I waited until only a young cousin was in the room as well, then I came up from behind, hugged her with one arm, essentially pinning her in place, then used my free hand to dance my fingers on her soles. She let out quite a yelp. I kept it up while she made yip-yip noises, not quite making human sounds, then I quit. She threw potato peels at me as I retreated hastily.

I really, really wanted to nail her again that day, but had to settle for her sister, who had her feet up on the deck, just a quick tickle on one foot. But the gf did make mention in the car on the way home of me "taking advantage of my bare tootsies."