Fuddy-Duddy-Fiddy Strikes Again
Merkaba,
I have been in the exact same circumstance in which you find yourself now.
Please let me encourage you to prepare (okay, make that "Attempt to prepare",,, I know this is impossible) yourself psychologically for at least one alternative outcome,,, Specifically: if she changes her mind and you don't wind up tying her down or tickling her.
Don't get me wrong,,, I suggest that you prepare yourself for at least two different events: [1] The whole gig goes down the tube, and [2] You tie her perfectly and tickle her so much that you both die and go to heaven (where there are gold and ivory tickling racks ready and waiting, etc.)
Other realistic events for which you may want to psychologically prepare yourself include: interruptions, reality not matching your dreams, negative emotional reactions (ask me about tickling and crying sometime), invaded privacy, medical possibilities (e.g., coughing, hiccups, and possibly vomiting), bathroom breaks, the unexpected period (will some woman please step up and help with advice here ?), possible urination, and fainting (I personally fainted once); just to start the list.
What I'm getting at is that I was exactly where you were now; did not make any plans for anything other than my-way-now; and the entire relationship with the girl (who was ready and eager to be tied and tickled) went down the tube. One hour of planning, with care and concern for the woman as main goal #1, could have quite possibly put her and me together as husband and wife for life; with tickling.
By the way,,, also plan and prepare psychologically for success and delightful tickling.
The idea I'm trying to get into your head is that, IF something goes wrong, AND she sees that you cared enough about her to plan ahead for it, THEN you and she become much closer (for good reason) and the boy-meets-girl thing means so much more.
PLUS,,,,
You'll probably have much more tickling, more intensive tickling, and the tickling will probably be prolonged beyond your own ability to dream.
Just a few thoughts from a guy who lost a perfect chance.