TickleerOwl
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(I haven't written on this website in a loooong time. So here's another fictional story of a tickling situation I'd love to happen. All characters, including my relationship status, is fictional … sadly T-T)
Since I was a teenager discovering my kinks, tickling had always been on the top of the list. Though unfortunately I was not the most handsome of guys, I had hoped to eventually get a girlfriend who might have had the same kink as me.
Needless to say, I ended up single for a long time. One person whom I had hoped might end up together with, my best friend Lara, ended up moving away when I was sixteen. By the time I hit twenty-six, I had believed I'd be single forever. It was depressing, but I learned to live with it.
I was working in retail, a boring 9-5 job, nothing going on in my life at all. But one day, things changed.
I remember that day clearly: I was on my lunch break, looking through my phone when an ad came up. I had the volume turned down, thankfully, because it first showed a woman being tickled by a feather duster and quickly swiped to the next video. I remember quickly looking around to see if I was alone and got up to sit in the corner to check it out.
I was curious, sue me.
Luckily I had some wired earphones and plugged it in to listen to the ad.
The sound of a symphony of laughter was heard as a video of a woman in blonde hair and wearing a red bikini being tickled was shown. I could feel myself blush and my obvious arousal in my pants as I continued watching. The video switched to a guy in grey boxers getting tickled next, and a voiceover said ‘Love getting tickled? Wanna get paid for it?’ The video then switched to a sign that said ‘Feather Valley Heights’ “Feather Heights, a new experimental gated community for tickle lovers everywhere. Lees, Lers and Switches welcome! Applications available now”
My first reaction, of course, was a scam. I mean come on, something like this was obviously porn or something, so for the rest of the day I just dismissed it.
I came home to my apartment and saw a late notice on the door. It didn't help that the rent had gone up this month and I was barely able to even get groceries because of it. I was afraid I would have to get a loan or something just to make this month's rent.
As I sat on the couch, I ran my hand down my face and looked at my phone. At once I pulled back up my history and found the ad again and I found this way too good to be true. This HAD to be fake, but the more I looked at my late notice, the more I wondered.
Well I wasn't going to click on a random link so I went to my laptop, clicked off a few tabs that might have caught the ad’s attention, and looked up ‘Feather Valley Heights'. It was real, an 18+ to view website, but very real gated community. The part that made my face heat up was that it was clothing optional and leaned more towards the nude preferred side of that statement. Located in the country surrounded by trees, houses up to four bedrooms with their own backyard pools.
I braced myself for the rental cost, but then I was shocked. It was rent free and they even paid you to live there just like the ad said. Digging deeper, I found out why: apparently since tickling sites and videos were starting to go the way of the dodo, some really rich family started this place up to indulge their own tickle fetish. Everyone who registers has to sign a waiver stating they acknowledge and agree to filming on at least monthly tickle sessions up to one hour. However any other tickling sessions the residents wanted to have would have the means and even a matchmaking system for the perfect lee or ler for you.
There was a phone number to their rental offices.
“What the hell …” I said as I decided to call.
“Thank you for calling Feather Valley Heights, this is Barry Smith, how might I make you smile?” A deep male voice spoke.
“Yeah, hi, I was looking at your ad and wondering how long the wait-list is. You seem to be a few states away from where I am and I didn't want to waste gas “ I responded, Mr. Smith only chuckling in response.
“That's quite alright, sir. We currently have no waiting list as we still have plenty of housing available. May I have your name so we can get you started on an application?” He asked and I felt my heart hammer in my chest, the fact not only was the rent free (minus a monthly required tickling session) but had empty houses still?
“Um, y-yeah. Sorry I'm just nervous. My name's Tery Calvin” I said.
“Understandable sir, I was nervous myself when I applied.” He said and began asking me all the standard questions: age, marital status, employment status, etc. Even asking for my tickle spots, which I nervously gave the information.
“Well everything seems to be in order sir, and your background came through so no criminal activity. All that's needed is for you to come down and sign some paperwork and we'll get you moved in. How soon can you come down?” He asked, and those last six words left me frozen.
I was actually doing this …
“Um … I'll need to quit my job and get everything packed-”
“We have a moving team if you need one.” The man interrupted. “We can have everything packed up and moved while you get things settled here, I'll just need the address.”
I gave it to him and decided to wait until they arrived and got everything started before making my trip there. It was only a four hour drive at least so I'd be there to sign everything the next day.
While I wasn't going to pack everything I was going to at least pack a suitcase for a few days worth of clothes, even though the receptionist jokingly said I would probably not need any.
The next day, as soon as the movers got here, I opened the door for them and went to hand my landlord my key and drove off to what I was hoping to be my new life.
As I drove, I got more and more nervous and obviously needed a break. Thankfully I arrived in town where the community was and drove up to a local diner. I only saw one other car there so it wasn't too busy, thankfully. Going inside I saw only one customer with their back turned to the door.
“Hi there, Hun. What can I get for ya?” The waitress asked as I sat a few chairs to the left of the other person.
“Uh, coffee, black and … maybe some French toast?” I asked, the woman smiling politely at me in response. I exhaled and rubbed my eyes to try to relax.
“Long drive?” A voice to my left asked, as I turned to see the other customer smiling at me. She was gorgeous; short brownish-red hair, hazel colored eyes behind a pair of thin wire glasses with an English accent and very curvy. Her clothes were a simple orange sweater and dark denim jeans. She looked like Velma Dinkly if she wore jeans instead of a skirt and was born in London.
Something about her felt familiar, the accent maybe?
“Four hours. Decided to move close to here and needed a break.” I said with a smile.
“Well what a coincidence, same thing down to the cuppa with me.” She said, holding her mug up in a salute before leaning towards me. “Truth be told, I'm worried this might be a scam.” She said with a smiling wince.
In an instant I got what she wasn't telling me. I looked around to make sure we weren't overheard before saying “Feather Valley Heights?” in a whisper.
Her reaction was instantaneous: bright red blush on her face with widened eyes and her mouth gaping like a fish. In some strange way it looked hilarious and kinda cute.
“H-How-?” She asked before closing her eyes and took some deep breaths. As she opened her eyes, she gave me a guilty smile. “You too?”
I just nodded as my attention was brought to the waitress who brought me my coffee and just looked at the two of us with a conspiratorial smirk. “Let's uh … let's talk over here” I said as I took my mug over to one of the booths and the woman followed with her plate and coffee.
She remained silent for a while but I could tell she was thinking fast about what to say if I was a creep or something. “Um … look I … I promise I'm not some sort of pervert or anything like that, I just-”
“It's ok, you don't need to explain anything to me.” I told her. “How about we start over, yeah? We don't even know each other's names and there might be a chance we'll be neighbors.” I said as she just nodded and lightly giggled.
“You're right, sorry. I'm Elara Williams.” She said and my jaw dropped. I didn't speak for a while and just sat there with my jaw dropped, staring at her. “Something wrong?” She asked.
“No way … Lara?!” I asked before breaking into a smile and a disbelieving chuckle. “No way … there's no way you can't be … when you were a kid, did you have a best friend named Tery Calvin?”
Now it was her turn to be shocked, she cleaned her glasses and leaned in closer to me as though she needed to be sure. “Tery?” She asked in a small voice. I only responded with a grin and wiggled my fingers in a wave, a secret joke between us whenever we saw each other.
At once, her grin got wider and she quickly got up and I did the same, embracing each other tightly. I was hoping I wasn't imagining it, but I was pretty sure my old best friend wasn't wearing a bra.
“Oh my God! Tery! I thought I'd never see you again! Look at you!” She exclaimed.
“Look at me? Look at you! You look amazing.” I said as the two of us just beamed at each other. It felt like we were teenagers again, seeing each other after a summer vacation, not almost two decades. “I missed you.” I told her, feeling the weight of all that time come crashing down.
“I missed you too.” She said before shaking her head and we both sat down. “I wanted to come back, I really, truly did but … so much happened.”
She didn't explain further than that and I just reached for her hand and held it. I didn't feel a ring but it almost felt like she was trembling. “Hey … you don't need to explain. We're here now.” Lara only smiled back and nodded and took in a shaky breath.
As we ate our breakfast in silence and paid, we both went outside to talk more about our future homes.
“So … lee, ler or switch?” She asked first, making me chuckle.
“I, um … I'm not sure. Switch I think but I've had … fantasies about being the lee. You?”
“Same … though I do enjoy being a ler a lot, not many boyfriends liked being tickled.” She said, brushing some hair behind her ear.
“Oh, so you're-”
“I've been single for about … five years?” Lara said with a shrug. “Last one was way too controlling, I had to get a restraining order because he thought we were ready to take our relationship to the bedroom.” She said bitterly and got the obvious message. “I got a black eye but he got kicked in the family jewels by a pair of heels.”
I winced in response to that which got her chuckling. “Can't say the guy didn't deserve that but, dang girl.” I said with my own chuckle before looking up at her. “So you never married?”
“None of them were a fit. Twenty-six and still no one” She said before coming over and leaned against my car next to me. “What about you?”
I only shook my head and exhaled. “No, the … the last time I took anyone out on a date was our middle school dance.”
“Wait that was-” She said with a chuckle but then stopped and looked at me. “That was me, when we were both fourteen.”
Nodding in confirmation, she only looked at me in pity. She didn't say anything so I just continued. “I mean look at me, Lara. Can you honestly think that any woman, anywhere is going to find me attractive?” I asked, holding my arms up to show her. I'd been in the ‘Dad Bod' shape since I hit twenty and no one ever showed interest that I could see. Honestly my main worry was the ‘monthly rent' wouldn't go through because I wasn't attractive.
I looked away for a few minutes and went to get my keys out of my pocket when I heard. “Yes.” Looking over, I gazed at Lara, who had a serious look in her eyes and her jaw set, almost like she was going to cry but was holding back. “Yes, I do”
I wasn't sure if she was saying that she thought there were women who would see me attractive or if she saw me as attractive. I didn't want to hope so I assumed the first one and decided to just drop the subject. “So, when are you going to be signing the paperwork?”
Lara only blinked a bit before looking away. “Today at 11:30.”
“Yeah, same.”
We both were quiet after that and I only looked at my watch to check the time, we still had an hour to get there.
“We should room together.” Lara said suddenly, breaking the silence.
“W-what?!” I asked so suddenly that Lara broke back into a grin.
“We should room together, they have two bedroom homes, and we always said we'd live together when we were older.”
“When we were six.”
“Don't tell me you're scared.”
“Of course I'm not, but us moving in together isn't as innocent as we both thought when we were kids, especially at this place.” I said, hoping my face wasn't as red as I thought. I had no idea if she knew about the no clothing rule but if she did … Did she really know what she was doing?
Lara’s only response was a mischievous smirk with a slight twinkle in her eyes as she looked at me. “we could … split the rent.” She said with a teasing tone. “And whatever comes from this, just know … I'm game if you are.”
Hearing all that, I bit my lower lip in thought and kept turning my eyes to her every so often, not daring to hope at what she might be suggesting. This was all so confusing for me, it really was because I had no idea if she was really-
“Oh for God's sake-” Lara suddenly said before grabbing the hem of her sweater and pulling it up to expose her bare size DD breasts. In an instant, my mind went blank as I looked mesmerized by the sight with tunnel vision, taking in every freckle on her skin. Lara only smirked before finally bringing her sweater back down, covering her breasts again, and I snapped out of it. “Now ye’ get it?”
I could only blink at my best friend as I took in a breath. “S-sorry just … my brain needs to reboot after seeing-” I said and rubbed my eyes, Lara only giggling at my reaction. “Why?” Was all I could manage.
I saw her smile start to drop and I decided to force myself to clarify. “Why me? I-I mean you're … you are gorgeous, guys used to bend over backwards to ask you out our freshman year before you left and I'm sure now you're practically a supermodel” I said, not noticing how much I was making her blush. “I'm just … me.”
Lara only smiled softly as she moved closer to me and took my hands in hers. “And that's enough. People are only ever after my looks, or wanting to get in my trousers. But you, you know me, Tery. Just like I know you.” She said, the right corner of her mouth twitching up. “Well … considering where we're going, I think we're gonna learn more about each other than we expected.” She teased.
Now I knew my face had to be red from that. I closed my eyes and tried to calm down because I could feel my arousal still from her flash. After a bit of thinking, I decided to bite the bullet. “I … I wanted to ask you out, properly, before you left.” I said before opening my eyes and gazed at her. “I had a crush on you since we were twelve, maybe earlier I don't remember a time when I didn't have a crush on you.” I admitted then shook my head. “I was just too afraid.”
Lara only stared at me, her hands not letting go of mine as she squeezed them lightly. “And now?” she asked.
“Now I think it came back with years of backlash.” I said with a wince, but Lara only smiled at that.
“Good.” She said, and then she kissed me right on the lips with no hesitation. At first I froze, as though I was just having one of those dreams where I got to Lara before she moved away, we'd kiss and we'd live together all ‘happily ever after’ style. As she moved her hands around my neck, I realized this was very much real and I wanted this more than anything, so I kissed back. My want, my desire, every emotion I wanted to convey to her, especially how much I missed her, I pulled into that kiss. I moved my hands around her back, my left one on her lower back and my right one moving up and snaking my fingers through her hair.
I had no idea how long the kiss lasted; a minute, ten, an hour? All I knew was as soon as Lara broke the connection, I needed more but I forced myself to get a hold of myself and looked at her. Lara's eyes were shining and her smile was so infectious I smiled back.
“So …” I managed to say. “Are you sure about that two bedroom? Or would you rather just have the one?” I asked, making her giggle.
“Two, that way we can make the second room into a study or something.” She responded before I led the kiss this time and was pleased to see she was enjoying it as much as I was if her expression was anything to go by.
Before we could get lost in each other again, both of our phones rang and the both of us groaned in annoyance. Excusing each other we both checked our phones to see it was Feather Valley Heights calling and realized we were late for our appointments.
“Hello?” I answered as Lara walked over to her car to do the same.
“Hello, Mr. Calvin. This is Barry Smith, we spoke yesterday. I was just calling to see if everything was ok.” Mr. Smith said.
“Oh, yeah sorry I met an old friend and lost track of time. Apparently she's heading up that way as well.” I responded and heard a chuckle from the other end.
“That so?” He said and then I heard some quiet chatting. “That someone wouldn't happen to be a Miss Elara Williams, would it?”
“It is … and we were going to ask you-”
“We can handle the specifics when you get here, Mr. Calvin. I expect to see you both soon?”
“Yes, we're only thirty minutes away. I apologize.” I said with a wince and from the way Lara did she was apologizing as well.
“Quite alright, sir. Luckily you two are the only applicants for today.” He said with a smirk in his voice. “We will see you both soon.” He said as he hung up.
Looking over at Lara, she hung up on her end as well and bit the bottom of her lip in nervousness. “Feather Valley Heights?” She asked as I gave a nod in response. “Damn your lips.” She said, making me laugh. The fact that she'd apparently put the blame on my kissing skills was both flattering and hilarious. “Right, we should go. I'll follow you.”
Nodding and taking in a breath, we decided it'd be best to not waste any more time and exchanged phone numbers just in case. Luckily both our cars had Bluetooth connections to our phones so we could talk to each other as we drove. It wasn't as intimate but we did manage to catch up on some other details: Lara going to college, me in a dead end job, etc until it came to why we were moving to Feather Valley Heights.
I gave her my reasons and hers weren't that much different. “College degrees don't offer much.” She had said. “Just a chance to get a better job, not a guarantee. The loan debt to get that degree is, however, very much guaranteed.”
“So the bottom line is we both need to get away from the bills.” I said.
“Pretty much, the monthly allowance they said should be enough for me to pay it off in due time. Hope you don't mind.” She said with an obvious wince in her voice. “It'll only be half I swear.”
“I never asked, how much are they paying us?” I asked.
“Oh, really you don't know?” She asked. “they said anywhere from one to four thousand per month, depending on if the monthly session gets a hit.” She said and I just smirked.
“So when you said ‘splitting the rent’ you really meant a chance to get a good amount.” I said, only getting a giggle in response.
“Not the only reason, but there aren't that many couple tickling videos out there. And if there are, they're either two gals or two blokes.” She said as I smirked to myself.
“Uh huh, not a pervert but knows a lot about the tickle community.”
“Takes one to know one.”
“Seriously though, are you really okay with this?” I asked as the mood turned a bit more serious. “And I'm not talking about having to do a recording of a tickle session every month cause I'll be in the same boat as you … I mean are you sure you really want to … with me?”
There was only silence, which didn't help. I started to think that she really was starting to regret her decision but the line was still open, she hadn't hung up. Instead, it had been when we got to the gates of Feather Valley Heights itself when she finally spoke.
“As soon as we park, I want you to wait in the car because I'm going to talk to you.” She said as she hung up.and I felt my stomach drop and my heart hurt. I might have just ended my relationship with the girl of my dreams before it even started.
The gate opened and both of us drove up to the Administration Office and, as Lara asked, I parked and waited. Her car parked on the right and I didn't look over. I wish I did, because the next thing that happened was the passenger side door opening and closing and Lara telling me to look at her. I did so, my eyes widened to see the only thing Lara was wearing was her glasses.
“Tery Calvin.” She said, her bare bosom rising and falling as she breathed. She placed a hand on my cheek to make me look at her. “You're not the only one who had a crush on the other when we were kids. Yes, I know about the stuff they do here, probably a lot more than you. I know it's clothing optional here and I know that a lot of people are in very … open relationships.” She said before bringing her lips to mine and kissing me again. “But I'm not.” s
She said, breaking the kiss and putting her forehead against mine to look into my eyes. “When I say I want to be with you then you better believe I'll be with you, yeah?”
I kept looking into her eyes to try to see if she was lying or not. After a while, I hesitantly nodded and Lara smiled back. “Alright … now .. am I gonna go in there by myself or are you gonna strip and join me, mister?” She asked teasingly as her smile morphed to a smirk and I knew my face was definitely red now.
I looked around to make sure the place was quiet, even if there was a sign that obviously advertised the clothing optional rule. Looking back at Lara, who was smiling at my obvious flustered state, I had to try to keep my eyes at her face or I’d end up frozen again. “Tery, c’mon just … let it go.”
“Lara, if I let myself go, I’m going to be walking around at full mast.”
“Aww, for me? I’m flattered.”
“Lara-”
“Tery … get out of the car” Lara said with a smile on her lips and got out herself, giving me a very wonderful view of her shapely bare ass as she walked around the front of the car to the driver’s side door, showing me her other assets. As she opened the door and stepped into view, I got to see my best friend since childhood, bare naked and not even ashamed she was showing herself to me. Freckles on her skin, bare shaved public area, a muffin top tummy but that just made her look more real to me. “Out, c’mon”
I was hesitant but her smile was urging me on more and more until I was finally out of the car. Without her shoes, I was a good inch taller than her, her hazel colored eyes looking up at me with a sparkle and a playful smirk. “If this is how you would have been as my girlfriend when we were younger, I would have tried harder or something.” I said as she just smiled wider up at me.
“Tery, stop stalling” She said, moving her hands up my shirt and feeling up my stomach and lifting my shirt off me. Unlike her, I was ashamed of my … shapely form but she didn’t seem to mind. She only kept saying things like ‘shoes off, socks too. Now the trousers, and the boxers’ until I was stripped as bare as she was and back to her level.
Lara just smiled and put her hands on my hips and slowly moved them to grip my ass. “Now then, Mr. Calvin.” She said, her lovely English accent drooping to a sultry tone. “Have I successfully convinced you?”
I felt my face burning and my obvious arousal down below and from the way Lara was giggling, she felt it too.
“For the moment” I admitted. Other than frowning, Lara just gave me a nod and moved closer with her breasts pushing against my chest in an embrace.
“Then I’ll convince you for however long I need to.” She said with another peck on the lips. “And just in case I wasn't clear? We are most certainly together now.”
I only nodded and smiled, I wasn’t sure if I had tears or not but thankfully Lara didn’t say anything. That would have been embarrassing, more so than the obvious erection I had. “Yeah, you were clear.”
“Good, now. I think we've waited long enough. Don't forget your wallet.” She said before giving my ass a hard smack which echoed in the air, needless to say it stung. Lara only grinned and winked at me as she backed up and went over to her car to grab her purse.
I stood there for a few seconds and went over to my pants and took out my wallet, rubbing where she struck my ass with a quiet moan. I had a feeling I knew who was in charge and part of me really liked the feeling. But that wasn't important right now.
What was important, as I saw Lara grinning and swinging her hips at me as she walked, her cheeks jiggling with each step, the way the sun caught her-
No! No no, focus …
The important thing was: we had some paperwork to sign. Hopefully the office wasn't too cold.
Since I was a teenager discovering my kinks, tickling had always been on the top of the list. Though unfortunately I was not the most handsome of guys, I had hoped to eventually get a girlfriend who might have had the same kink as me.
Needless to say, I ended up single for a long time. One person whom I had hoped might end up together with, my best friend Lara, ended up moving away when I was sixteen. By the time I hit twenty-six, I had believed I'd be single forever. It was depressing, but I learned to live with it.
I was working in retail, a boring 9-5 job, nothing going on in my life at all. But one day, things changed.
I remember that day clearly: I was on my lunch break, looking through my phone when an ad came up. I had the volume turned down, thankfully, because it first showed a woman being tickled by a feather duster and quickly swiped to the next video. I remember quickly looking around to see if I was alone and got up to sit in the corner to check it out.
I was curious, sue me.
Luckily I had some wired earphones and plugged it in to listen to the ad.
The sound of a symphony of laughter was heard as a video of a woman in blonde hair and wearing a red bikini being tickled was shown. I could feel myself blush and my obvious arousal in my pants as I continued watching. The video switched to a guy in grey boxers getting tickled next, and a voiceover said ‘Love getting tickled? Wanna get paid for it?’ The video then switched to a sign that said ‘Feather Valley Heights’ “Feather Heights, a new experimental gated community for tickle lovers everywhere. Lees, Lers and Switches welcome! Applications available now”
My first reaction, of course, was a scam. I mean come on, something like this was obviously porn or something, so for the rest of the day I just dismissed it.
I came home to my apartment and saw a late notice on the door. It didn't help that the rent had gone up this month and I was barely able to even get groceries because of it. I was afraid I would have to get a loan or something just to make this month's rent.
As I sat on the couch, I ran my hand down my face and looked at my phone. At once I pulled back up my history and found the ad again and I found this way too good to be true. This HAD to be fake, but the more I looked at my late notice, the more I wondered.
Well I wasn't going to click on a random link so I went to my laptop, clicked off a few tabs that might have caught the ad’s attention, and looked up ‘Feather Valley Heights'. It was real, an 18+ to view website, but very real gated community. The part that made my face heat up was that it was clothing optional and leaned more towards the nude preferred side of that statement. Located in the country surrounded by trees, houses up to four bedrooms with their own backyard pools.
I braced myself for the rental cost, but then I was shocked. It was rent free and they even paid you to live there just like the ad said. Digging deeper, I found out why: apparently since tickling sites and videos were starting to go the way of the dodo, some really rich family started this place up to indulge their own tickle fetish. Everyone who registers has to sign a waiver stating they acknowledge and agree to filming on at least monthly tickle sessions up to one hour. However any other tickling sessions the residents wanted to have would have the means and even a matchmaking system for the perfect lee or ler for you.
There was a phone number to their rental offices.
“What the hell …” I said as I decided to call.
“Thank you for calling Feather Valley Heights, this is Barry Smith, how might I make you smile?” A deep male voice spoke.
“Yeah, hi, I was looking at your ad and wondering how long the wait-list is. You seem to be a few states away from where I am and I didn't want to waste gas “ I responded, Mr. Smith only chuckling in response.
“That's quite alright, sir. We currently have no waiting list as we still have plenty of housing available. May I have your name so we can get you started on an application?” He asked and I felt my heart hammer in my chest, the fact not only was the rent free (minus a monthly required tickling session) but had empty houses still?
“Um, y-yeah. Sorry I'm just nervous. My name's Tery Calvin” I said.
“Understandable sir, I was nervous myself when I applied.” He said and began asking me all the standard questions: age, marital status, employment status, etc. Even asking for my tickle spots, which I nervously gave the information.
“Well everything seems to be in order sir, and your background came through so no criminal activity. All that's needed is for you to come down and sign some paperwork and we'll get you moved in. How soon can you come down?” He asked, and those last six words left me frozen.
I was actually doing this …
“Um … I'll need to quit my job and get everything packed-”
“We have a moving team if you need one.” The man interrupted. “We can have everything packed up and moved while you get things settled here, I'll just need the address.”
I gave it to him and decided to wait until they arrived and got everything started before making my trip there. It was only a four hour drive at least so I'd be there to sign everything the next day.
While I wasn't going to pack everything I was going to at least pack a suitcase for a few days worth of clothes, even though the receptionist jokingly said I would probably not need any.
The next day, as soon as the movers got here, I opened the door for them and went to hand my landlord my key and drove off to what I was hoping to be my new life.
As I drove, I got more and more nervous and obviously needed a break. Thankfully I arrived in town where the community was and drove up to a local diner. I only saw one other car there so it wasn't too busy, thankfully. Going inside I saw only one customer with their back turned to the door.
“Hi there, Hun. What can I get for ya?” The waitress asked as I sat a few chairs to the left of the other person.
“Uh, coffee, black and … maybe some French toast?” I asked, the woman smiling politely at me in response. I exhaled and rubbed my eyes to try to relax.
“Long drive?” A voice to my left asked, as I turned to see the other customer smiling at me. She was gorgeous; short brownish-red hair, hazel colored eyes behind a pair of thin wire glasses with an English accent and very curvy. Her clothes were a simple orange sweater and dark denim jeans. She looked like Velma Dinkly if she wore jeans instead of a skirt and was born in London.
Something about her felt familiar, the accent maybe?
“Four hours. Decided to move close to here and needed a break.” I said with a smile.
“Well what a coincidence, same thing down to the cuppa with me.” She said, holding her mug up in a salute before leaning towards me. “Truth be told, I'm worried this might be a scam.” She said with a smiling wince.
In an instant I got what she wasn't telling me. I looked around to make sure we weren't overheard before saying “Feather Valley Heights?” in a whisper.
Her reaction was instantaneous: bright red blush on her face with widened eyes and her mouth gaping like a fish. In some strange way it looked hilarious and kinda cute.
“H-How-?” She asked before closing her eyes and took some deep breaths. As she opened her eyes, she gave me a guilty smile. “You too?”
I just nodded as my attention was brought to the waitress who brought me my coffee and just looked at the two of us with a conspiratorial smirk. “Let's uh … let's talk over here” I said as I took my mug over to one of the booths and the woman followed with her plate and coffee.
She remained silent for a while but I could tell she was thinking fast about what to say if I was a creep or something. “Um … look I … I promise I'm not some sort of pervert or anything like that, I just-”
“It's ok, you don't need to explain anything to me.” I told her. “How about we start over, yeah? We don't even know each other's names and there might be a chance we'll be neighbors.” I said as she just nodded and lightly giggled.
“You're right, sorry. I'm Elara Williams.” She said and my jaw dropped. I didn't speak for a while and just sat there with my jaw dropped, staring at her. “Something wrong?” She asked.
“No way … Lara?!” I asked before breaking into a smile and a disbelieving chuckle. “No way … there's no way you can't be … when you were a kid, did you have a best friend named Tery Calvin?”
Now it was her turn to be shocked, she cleaned her glasses and leaned in closer to me as though she needed to be sure. “Tery?” She asked in a small voice. I only responded with a grin and wiggled my fingers in a wave, a secret joke between us whenever we saw each other.
At once, her grin got wider and she quickly got up and I did the same, embracing each other tightly. I was hoping I wasn't imagining it, but I was pretty sure my old best friend wasn't wearing a bra.
“Oh my God! Tery! I thought I'd never see you again! Look at you!” She exclaimed.
“Look at me? Look at you! You look amazing.” I said as the two of us just beamed at each other. It felt like we were teenagers again, seeing each other after a summer vacation, not almost two decades. “I missed you.” I told her, feeling the weight of all that time come crashing down.
“I missed you too.” She said before shaking her head and we both sat down. “I wanted to come back, I really, truly did but … so much happened.”
She didn't explain further than that and I just reached for her hand and held it. I didn't feel a ring but it almost felt like she was trembling. “Hey … you don't need to explain. We're here now.” Lara only smiled back and nodded and took in a shaky breath.
As we ate our breakfast in silence and paid, we both went outside to talk more about our future homes.
“So … lee, ler or switch?” She asked first, making me chuckle.
“I, um … I'm not sure. Switch I think but I've had … fantasies about being the lee. You?”
“Same … though I do enjoy being a ler a lot, not many boyfriends liked being tickled.” She said, brushing some hair behind her ear.
“Oh, so you're-”
“I've been single for about … five years?” Lara said with a shrug. “Last one was way too controlling, I had to get a restraining order because he thought we were ready to take our relationship to the bedroom.” She said bitterly and got the obvious message. “I got a black eye but he got kicked in the family jewels by a pair of heels.”
I winced in response to that which got her chuckling. “Can't say the guy didn't deserve that but, dang girl.” I said with my own chuckle before looking up at her. “So you never married?”
“None of them were a fit. Twenty-six and still no one” She said before coming over and leaned against my car next to me. “What about you?”
I only shook my head and exhaled. “No, the … the last time I took anyone out on a date was our middle school dance.”
“Wait that was-” She said with a chuckle but then stopped and looked at me. “That was me, when we were both fourteen.”
Nodding in confirmation, she only looked at me in pity. She didn't say anything so I just continued. “I mean look at me, Lara. Can you honestly think that any woman, anywhere is going to find me attractive?” I asked, holding my arms up to show her. I'd been in the ‘Dad Bod' shape since I hit twenty and no one ever showed interest that I could see. Honestly my main worry was the ‘monthly rent' wouldn't go through because I wasn't attractive.
I looked away for a few minutes and went to get my keys out of my pocket when I heard. “Yes.” Looking over, I gazed at Lara, who had a serious look in her eyes and her jaw set, almost like she was going to cry but was holding back. “Yes, I do”
I wasn't sure if she was saying that she thought there were women who would see me attractive or if she saw me as attractive. I didn't want to hope so I assumed the first one and decided to just drop the subject. “So, when are you going to be signing the paperwork?”
Lara only blinked a bit before looking away. “Today at 11:30.”
“Yeah, same.”
We both were quiet after that and I only looked at my watch to check the time, we still had an hour to get there.
“We should room together.” Lara said suddenly, breaking the silence.
“W-what?!” I asked so suddenly that Lara broke back into a grin.
“We should room together, they have two bedroom homes, and we always said we'd live together when we were older.”
“When we were six.”
“Don't tell me you're scared.”
“Of course I'm not, but us moving in together isn't as innocent as we both thought when we were kids, especially at this place.” I said, hoping my face wasn't as red as I thought. I had no idea if she knew about the no clothing rule but if she did … Did she really know what she was doing?
Lara’s only response was a mischievous smirk with a slight twinkle in her eyes as she looked at me. “we could … split the rent.” She said with a teasing tone. “And whatever comes from this, just know … I'm game if you are.”
Hearing all that, I bit my lower lip in thought and kept turning my eyes to her every so often, not daring to hope at what she might be suggesting. This was all so confusing for me, it really was because I had no idea if she was really-
“Oh for God's sake-” Lara suddenly said before grabbing the hem of her sweater and pulling it up to expose her bare size DD breasts. In an instant, my mind went blank as I looked mesmerized by the sight with tunnel vision, taking in every freckle on her skin. Lara only smirked before finally bringing her sweater back down, covering her breasts again, and I snapped out of it. “Now ye’ get it?”
I could only blink at my best friend as I took in a breath. “S-sorry just … my brain needs to reboot after seeing-” I said and rubbed my eyes, Lara only giggling at my reaction. “Why?” Was all I could manage.
I saw her smile start to drop and I decided to force myself to clarify. “Why me? I-I mean you're … you are gorgeous, guys used to bend over backwards to ask you out our freshman year before you left and I'm sure now you're practically a supermodel” I said, not noticing how much I was making her blush. “I'm just … me.”
Lara only smiled softly as she moved closer to me and took my hands in hers. “And that's enough. People are only ever after my looks, or wanting to get in my trousers. But you, you know me, Tery. Just like I know you.” She said, the right corner of her mouth twitching up. “Well … considering where we're going, I think we're gonna learn more about each other than we expected.” She teased.
Now I knew my face had to be red from that. I closed my eyes and tried to calm down because I could feel my arousal still from her flash. After a bit of thinking, I decided to bite the bullet. “I … I wanted to ask you out, properly, before you left.” I said before opening my eyes and gazed at her. “I had a crush on you since we were twelve, maybe earlier I don't remember a time when I didn't have a crush on you.” I admitted then shook my head. “I was just too afraid.”
Lara only stared at me, her hands not letting go of mine as she squeezed them lightly. “And now?” she asked.
“Now I think it came back with years of backlash.” I said with a wince, but Lara only smiled at that.
“Good.” She said, and then she kissed me right on the lips with no hesitation. At first I froze, as though I was just having one of those dreams where I got to Lara before she moved away, we'd kiss and we'd live together all ‘happily ever after’ style. As she moved her hands around my neck, I realized this was very much real and I wanted this more than anything, so I kissed back. My want, my desire, every emotion I wanted to convey to her, especially how much I missed her, I pulled into that kiss. I moved my hands around her back, my left one on her lower back and my right one moving up and snaking my fingers through her hair.
I had no idea how long the kiss lasted; a minute, ten, an hour? All I knew was as soon as Lara broke the connection, I needed more but I forced myself to get a hold of myself and looked at her. Lara's eyes were shining and her smile was so infectious I smiled back.
“So …” I managed to say. “Are you sure about that two bedroom? Or would you rather just have the one?” I asked, making her giggle.
“Two, that way we can make the second room into a study or something.” She responded before I led the kiss this time and was pleased to see she was enjoying it as much as I was if her expression was anything to go by.
Before we could get lost in each other again, both of our phones rang and the both of us groaned in annoyance. Excusing each other we both checked our phones to see it was Feather Valley Heights calling and realized we were late for our appointments.
“Hello?” I answered as Lara walked over to her car to do the same.
“Hello, Mr. Calvin. This is Barry Smith, we spoke yesterday. I was just calling to see if everything was ok.” Mr. Smith said.
“Oh, yeah sorry I met an old friend and lost track of time. Apparently she's heading up that way as well.” I responded and heard a chuckle from the other end.
“That so?” He said and then I heard some quiet chatting. “That someone wouldn't happen to be a Miss Elara Williams, would it?”
“It is … and we were going to ask you-”
“We can handle the specifics when you get here, Mr. Calvin. I expect to see you both soon?”
“Yes, we're only thirty minutes away. I apologize.” I said with a wince and from the way Lara did she was apologizing as well.
“Quite alright, sir. Luckily you two are the only applicants for today.” He said with a smirk in his voice. “We will see you both soon.” He said as he hung up.
Looking over at Lara, she hung up on her end as well and bit the bottom of her lip in nervousness. “Feather Valley Heights?” She asked as I gave a nod in response. “Damn your lips.” She said, making me laugh. The fact that she'd apparently put the blame on my kissing skills was both flattering and hilarious. “Right, we should go. I'll follow you.”
Nodding and taking in a breath, we decided it'd be best to not waste any more time and exchanged phone numbers just in case. Luckily both our cars had Bluetooth connections to our phones so we could talk to each other as we drove. It wasn't as intimate but we did manage to catch up on some other details: Lara going to college, me in a dead end job, etc until it came to why we were moving to Feather Valley Heights.
I gave her my reasons and hers weren't that much different. “College degrees don't offer much.” She had said. “Just a chance to get a better job, not a guarantee. The loan debt to get that degree is, however, very much guaranteed.”
“So the bottom line is we both need to get away from the bills.” I said.
“Pretty much, the monthly allowance they said should be enough for me to pay it off in due time. Hope you don't mind.” She said with an obvious wince in her voice. “It'll only be half I swear.”
“I never asked, how much are they paying us?” I asked.
“Oh, really you don't know?” She asked. “they said anywhere from one to four thousand per month, depending on if the monthly session gets a hit.” She said and I just smirked.
“So when you said ‘splitting the rent’ you really meant a chance to get a good amount.” I said, only getting a giggle in response.
“Not the only reason, but there aren't that many couple tickling videos out there. And if there are, they're either two gals or two blokes.” She said as I smirked to myself.
“Uh huh, not a pervert but knows a lot about the tickle community.”
“Takes one to know one.”
“Seriously though, are you really okay with this?” I asked as the mood turned a bit more serious. “And I'm not talking about having to do a recording of a tickle session every month cause I'll be in the same boat as you … I mean are you sure you really want to … with me?”
There was only silence, which didn't help. I started to think that she really was starting to regret her decision but the line was still open, she hadn't hung up. Instead, it had been when we got to the gates of Feather Valley Heights itself when she finally spoke.
“As soon as we park, I want you to wait in the car because I'm going to talk to you.” She said as she hung up.and I felt my stomach drop and my heart hurt. I might have just ended my relationship with the girl of my dreams before it even started.
The gate opened and both of us drove up to the Administration Office and, as Lara asked, I parked and waited. Her car parked on the right and I didn't look over. I wish I did, because the next thing that happened was the passenger side door opening and closing and Lara telling me to look at her. I did so, my eyes widened to see the only thing Lara was wearing was her glasses.
“Tery Calvin.” She said, her bare bosom rising and falling as she breathed. She placed a hand on my cheek to make me look at her. “You're not the only one who had a crush on the other when we were kids. Yes, I know about the stuff they do here, probably a lot more than you. I know it's clothing optional here and I know that a lot of people are in very … open relationships.” She said before bringing her lips to mine and kissing me again. “But I'm not.” s
She said, breaking the kiss and putting her forehead against mine to look into my eyes. “When I say I want to be with you then you better believe I'll be with you, yeah?”
I kept looking into her eyes to try to see if she was lying or not. After a while, I hesitantly nodded and Lara smiled back. “Alright … now .. am I gonna go in there by myself or are you gonna strip and join me, mister?” She asked teasingly as her smile morphed to a smirk and I knew my face was definitely red now.
I looked around to make sure the place was quiet, even if there was a sign that obviously advertised the clothing optional rule. Looking back at Lara, who was smiling at my obvious flustered state, I had to try to keep my eyes at her face or I’d end up frozen again. “Tery, c’mon just … let it go.”
“Lara, if I let myself go, I’m going to be walking around at full mast.”
“Aww, for me? I’m flattered.”
“Lara-”
“Tery … get out of the car” Lara said with a smile on her lips and got out herself, giving me a very wonderful view of her shapely bare ass as she walked around the front of the car to the driver’s side door, showing me her other assets. As she opened the door and stepped into view, I got to see my best friend since childhood, bare naked and not even ashamed she was showing herself to me. Freckles on her skin, bare shaved public area, a muffin top tummy but that just made her look more real to me. “Out, c’mon”
I was hesitant but her smile was urging me on more and more until I was finally out of the car. Without her shoes, I was a good inch taller than her, her hazel colored eyes looking up at me with a sparkle and a playful smirk. “If this is how you would have been as my girlfriend when we were younger, I would have tried harder or something.” I said as she just smiled wider up at me.
“Tery, stop stalling” She said, moving her hands up my shirt and feeling up my stomach and lifting my shirt off me. Unlike her, I was ashamed of my … shapely form but she didn’t seem to mind. She only kept saying things like ‘shoes off, socks too. Now the trousers, and the boxers’ until I was stripped as bare as she was and back to her level.
Lara just smiled and put her hands on my hips and slowly moved them to grip my ass. “Now then, Mr. Calvin.” She said, her lovely English accent drooping to a sultry tone. “Have I successfully convinced you?”
I felt my face burning and my obvious arousal down below and from the way Lara was giggling, she felt it too.
“For the moment” I admitted. Other than frowning, Lara just gave me a nod and moved closer with her breasts pushing against my chest in an embrace.
“Then I’ll convince you for however long I need to.” She said with another peck on the lips. “And just in case I wasn't clear? We are most certainly together now.”
I only nodded and smiled, I wasn’t sure if I had tears or not but thankfully Lara didn’t say anything. That would have been embarrassing, more so than the obvious erection I had. “Yeah, you were clear.”
“Good, now. I think we've waited long enough. Don't forget your wallet.” She said before giving my ass a hard smack which echoed in the air, needless to say it stung. Lara only grinned and winked at me as she backed up and went over to her car to grab her purse.
I stood there for a few seconds and went over to my pants and took out my wallet, rubbing where she struck my ass with a quiet moan. I had a feeling I knew who was in charge and part of me really liked the feeling. But that wasn't important right now.
What was important, as I saw Lara grinning and swinging her hips at me as she walked, her cheeks jiggling with each step, the way the sun caught her-
No! No no, focus …
The important thing was: we had some paperwork to sign. Hopefully the office wasn't too cold.
