mrsticklish
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By way of explanation, we have a close circle of friends whom we have known for years, and know of my ticklishness. At social events, parties and such, I become the object of their tickling, often fueled by the imbibing of liquor.
For the last few years, hubby has invited 3 or 4 of his friends over to watch the football games in our den. First is the CFL, which starts in July, and is about to end Nov 16 with the final championship game, then it's on to the NFL which of course goes to the Superbowl. OK, enough background.
As hubby loves to see me tickled, he likes me to dress in a tank top and jean shorts to serve snacks and drinks throughout the games. Well after a few beers, it starts! During breaks and halftime, his friends start tickling my sides, making me laugh and squirm. As things progress, the tickling intensifies. Ribs,underarms, neck and ears with feathers, pulling me onto the sofa while one guy holds me and others grab my leg and tickle my feet, sending me into hysterics! Lots of tickle teasing, coochie coos, tell us your ticklish,etc. The minimum is about five minutes of tickling, after all, I do have to serve the drinks and snacks. There's lots of "HAHAHAHAHAs, oh stop I'm ticklish, you're tickling me, not the ribs", etc, which just encourages them more. It doesn't matter if their team wins or loses, more often than not, they tickle me to the floor and tickle me all over, ribs, underarms, feet,knees, making me roll all over the floor as I laugh hysterically, lasting 20-30 minutes until I'm exhausted. Hubby just sits there watching with a big grin on his face.
After all these years, I just take it in stride, they know when enough is enough, or hubby lets them know. They don't come to every game, maybe once a month, so I tolerate them.
Fun times for all!
For the last few years, hubby has invited 3 or 4 of his friends over to watch the football games in our den. First is the CFL, which starts in July, and is about to end Nov 16 with the final championship game, then it's on to the NFL which of course goes to the Superbowl. OK, enough background.
As hubby loves to see me tickled, he likes me to dress in a tank top and jean shorts to serve snacks and drinks throughout the games. Well after a few beers, it starts! During breaks and halftime, his friends start tickling my sides, making me laugh and squirm. As things progress, the tickling intensifies. Ribs,underarms, neck and ears with feathers, pulling me onto the sofa while one guy holds me and others grab my leg and tickle my feet, sending me into hysterics! Lots of tickle teasing, coochie coos, tell us your ticklish,etc. The minimum is about five minutes of tickling, after all, I do have to serve the drinks and snacks. There's lots of "HAHAHAHAHAs, oh stop I'm ticklish, you're tickling me, not the ribs", etc, which just encourages them more. It doesn't matter if their team wins or loses, more often than not, they tickle me to the floor and tickle me all over, ribs, underarms, feet,knees, making me roll all over the floor as I laugh hysterically, lasting 20-30 minutes until I'm exhausted. Hubby just sits there watching with a big grin on his face.
After all these years, I just take it in stride, they know when enough is enough, or hubby lets them know. They don't come to every game, maybe once a month, so I tolerate them.
Fun times for all!
