medikation65
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I was at my buddies house one night for a project we were doing. There were four of us. Me, a girl named Kristy, a guy named Brendan, and Mrs. Smith's son; Jack. Jack was the same buddy who's Mom had tickled me before. Again, we'll call her Mrs. Smith.
We were working on this project on a Saturday afternoon, and we eventually got bored after about 5 hours of it. We started sort wrestling and horsing around on the floor of the living room, practising wrestling moves and such. (we were all wrestling fans back then).
Anyways, Jack and Brendan were wrestling around on the floor and Jack managed to get Brendan into the sharp shooter. It it basically you on your stomach, but your feet are held in the arms of the other person, who is standing facing your legs. Your feet are crossed and sticking up leaving the bottoms exposed. We of course were all wearing socks, and no shoes as is customary when you go over to anothers house. Kristy and I were sort of egging them on, and sitting on the ground beside them.
Mrs. Smith came in to see what was going on and said; "Wrestling? Don't you guys have a project to do?"
"Break time!" replied Jack as he held Brendan's legs up.
Now I KNEW Mrs. Smith couldn't let an oppurtunity like this go away! She said to Jack; "What is this? A wrestling move?" and walked a little closer.
"Yup, the sharp shooter!" Jack replied.
"I see," she said looking at the bottoms of Brendan's feet in his thin black socks. Then she stood over Jack and said; "Looks like you're in quite a perdicament, aren't you Brendan?"
"No!" he replied, as if he KNEW what she was thinking.
"Is this move just used on the wrestlers who have very ticklish feet?" She asked with a straight face. And with that she took one hand and scrambled her fingers over Brendan's left socked sole. "Aah-" came from Brendan's face and he turned away to hide his reactions. I saw his face all scrunched up and his foot squirming.
"I think Brendan's got quite ticklish feet...huh Brendan?" and then she proceeded to use the other hand also on both of his feet. At this, Brendan couldn't hold it in. He started to laugh through his teeth, still trying not to, then let out a sort of a howl finished by a laughter covered; "Make her stop!"
Jack of course was holding his friend's feet in place for his Mother to tickle. He knew how ticklish her fingers were.
Then Kristy joined in and started tickling Brendan's ribs and underarms as best she could. But soon after Jack let go.
"Almost as ticklish as YOU are!" Mrs. Smith said and looked RIGHT at me! I was exited and a little scared as she approached me. "He's ticklish too?" exclaimed Kristy. "Oh very..." Mrs. Smith said as she was grabbing my knees, and then tickling my tummy a little. Kristy then came and knocked me onto my back, where I quickly turned over onto my stomach to protect my ticklishness. Kristy, and the relentless Mrs. Smith started on me all over, each on one side of my body tickling and poking into my ribs. Then I felt a hand grab one of my ankles. I realized it was Jack. He held on with both hands and said; "Mom!"
She turned around and of course saw my very ticklish socked sole there immobilized for her, so she went off scribbling her fingers all over the arch while watching me laugh. Then, (thankfully) I heard her say; "How 'bout you Kris?" and started tickling Kristy in the ribs and sides. She fell over kind of screaming and laughing. Jack and Brendan, and myself of course, HAD to join THIS!
So we tickled her also, sometimes holding her arms above her head for a second or two. Then I grabbed one of her ankles and said; "Let's get her feet!" She yelled out; "Noo!!!!" and kicked, but I held on. She had on those very thin, almost stocking socks under her jeans. So I tickled her there and then held her in place for Mrs. Smith to tickle her too. Kristy was a MESS when we were all through. We only stopped because the phone rang and Mrs. Smith went to answer it.
After we said to Jack,"We should tickle your MOM sometime!" He responded with; "Oh man, she's SUPER ticklish on the bottoms of her feet." We all looked at eachother devilishly!
We were working on this project on a Saturday afternoon, and we eventually got bored after about 5 hours of it. We started sort wrestling and horsing around on the floor of the living room, practising wrestling moves and such. (we were all wrestling fans back then).
Anyways, Jack and Brendan were wrestling around on the floor and Jack managed to get Brendan into the sharp shooter. It it basically you on your stomach, but your feet are held in the arms of the other person, who is standing facing your legs. Your feet are crossed and sticking up leaving the bottoms exposed. We of course were all wearing socks, and no shoes as is customary when you go over to anothers house. Kristy and I were sort of egging them on, and sitting on the ground beside them.
Mrs. Smith came in to see what was going on and said; "Wrestling? Don't you guys have a project to do?"
"Break time!" replied Jack as he held Brendan's legs up.
Now I KNEW Mrs. Smith couldn't let an oppurtunity like this go away! She said to Jack; "What is this? A wrestling move?" and walked a little closer.
"Yup, the sharp shooter!" Jack replied.
"I see," she said looking at the bottoms of Brendan's feet in his thin black socks. Then she stood over Jack and said; "Looks like you're in quite a perdicament, aren't you Brendan?"
"No!" he replied, as if he KNEW what she was thinking.
"Is this move just used on the wrestlers who have very ticklish feet?" She asked with a straight face. And with that she took one hand and scrambled her fingers over Brendan's left socked sole. "Aah-" came from Brendan's face and he turned away to hide his reactions. I saw his face all scrunched up and his foot squirming.
"I think Brendan's got quite ticklish feet...huh Brendan?" and then she proceeded to use the other hand also on both of his feet. At this, Brendan couldn't hold it in. He started to laugh through his teeth, still trying not to, then let out a sort of a howl finished by a laughter covered; "Make her stop!"
Jack of course was holding his friend's feet in place for his Mother to tickle. He knew how ticklish her fingers were.
Then Kristy joined in and started tickling Brendan's ribs and underarms as best she could. But soon after Jack let go.
"Almost as ticklish as YOU are!" Mrs. Smith said and looked RIGHT at me! I was exited and a little scared as she approached me. "He's ticklish too?" exclaimed Kristy. "Oh very..." Mrs. Smith said as she was grabbing my knees, and then tickling my tummy a little. Kristy then came and knocked me onto my back, where I quickly turned over onto my stomach to protect my ticklishness. Kristy, and the relentless Mrs. Smith started on me all over, each on one side of my body tickling and poking into my ribs. Then I felt a hand grab one of my ankles. I realized it was Jack. He held on with both hands and said; "Mom!"
She turned around and of course saw my very ticklish socked sole there immobilized for her, so she went off scribbling her fingers all over the arch while watching me laugh. Then, (thankfully) I heard her say; "How 'bout you Kris?" and started tickling Kristy in the ribs and sides. She fell over kind of screaming and laughing. Jack and Brendan, and myself of course, HAD to join THIS!
So we tickled her also, sometimes holding her arms above her head for a second or two. Then I grabbed one of her ankles and said; "Let's get her feet!" She yelled out; "Noo!!!!" and kicked, but I held on. She had on those very thin, almost stocking socks under her jeans. So I tickled her there and then held her in place for Mrs. Smith to tickle her too. Kristy was a MESS when we were all through. We only stopped because the phone rang and Mrs. Smith went to answer it.
After we said to Jack,"We should tickle your MOM sometime!" He responded with; "Oh man, she's SUPER ticklish on the bottoms of her feet." We all looked at eachother devilishly!
