Friendly Desires
Krystal lays in her bed scrolling social media. Not even really paying attention to anything, but what else is there to do? In her early 40s now, she's become more than bored with just spending another quiet Saturday at home. Looking at herself in the mirror, her mocha complexion, nice breasts and ass. "I still look good, why am i wasting this at home alone?"
Music starts playing loudly in her home as she selects her favorite playlist, she starts rifling through her closet ready to get out the house. The music pauses as a text comes thru, which she ignores. But then another. "Oh i know what this is," she smiles to herself. Kitty and Clarese, her two good friends. And ones who always know how to cheer her up. "Hey Krystal! Guess what," says Clarese. "Whats up?" "Kitty just broke up with her boyfriend!" "Whaaaat? Im so sorry, what happened?" asks Krystal. "Girl it's cool," replies Kitty, "You know we were on the outs anyway. It was just time." Krystal did know, so many nights they spent in the group chat talking about relationships and significant others. "Yea, i guess so. So what are we doing? Celebrating? Smashing car windows? What's up?" asks Krystal. "Lets go out! There's still time to catch a happy hour." Kitty replies. Clarese chimes in, "Perfect! I didn't wanna be out late anyway." "Lets meet up at our spot, say 1 hour from now." says Clarese. "Ok, be there soon!" replies Krystal.
She puts on her clothes, something very comfortable. Just a tshirt, jeans and flip flops. Checking herself out in the mirror she wonders what her friends would be wearing. Both of them are gorgeous. Kitty with her long dark hair, mixed Chinese and african american, about 5'8". Krystal had a bit of a crush on her, but she hid it well. At least she used to. Clarese the level headed one of the group. Slim, 5'7, a bit of a tomboy, but her sexy latina energy and looks were hard to miss. Krystal couldn't wait to see them, especially Kitty.
Clarese exits her car and sees Kitty walking towards the restaurant. "Kitty Kitty!" she calls out to her friend. Kitty sees Reese, "Hey Reese!" Reese fights not to bite her lip as she approaches her friend waiting by the door, Kitty looking sexy as usual. They all know she has a thing for girls as well as men, but it bothered none of them. Tank top low cut, shorts hugging her thighs and hips, flip flops with those pretty unpolished toes. She was definitely a sight. They hug and begin to chat, Kitty complimenting Reese's style: her hair braided to the side, Chucks, sweats and a cute tshirt.
"Now u know you can't be dressing lik that when it's just us," says Clarese. "And why not?!" says Kitty. "Because you know someone has a little crush!" Reese says while smirking and lightly pinches Kitty's side making her giggle and slap her hand away. "Uh uh, stop. That's what got us in trouble last time." scolds Kitty
-a couple of weeks ago-
Laughter fills the room. "Reese! heheheeehehe Cut it out!" screams Kitty "Are you gonna tickle my feet again? Huh? Huh?!" The two of them wrestled on the couch, Clarese quickly gaining the upper hand and now tickling the giggling beauty wherever there was an opening as she wriggled underneath her. "Keep those long ass feet off heeeheheeehe my couch next time! Eeehhhh Reese stoohahahap!!!" "I will not. Look at the ticklish Kitty. Coochie coo! Oh i think i found a spot!" As she says this, she moves her hands down to Kitty's hip pockets and tickle the sensitive area. She goes wild with laughter, almost bucking Clarese off. And in walks Krystal.
-back to the restaurant-
"Right. That was trouble was it?" Reese replies. Their eyes meet and they share a knowing glance. "Girl shut up!" Kitty says as they laugh it off. "I missed you though. Are you ok?" asks Clarese. "Aww Reesey Poo! I missed u too. Yea im good. It was fun with him but we weren't going anywhere." says Kitty. They chat for a few more minutes before Kitty starts getting antsy. "Call Krystal, miss lateness. Make sure she's on the way." Kitty says giggling. "Can't wait to see her huh?" jokes Clarese. Kitty playfully slaps her arm, "Stop! There she goes anyway."
Krystal pulls her car into a parking spot then smiles when she sees her friends at the door. Getting out of the car she waves at them, thinking to herself how gorgeous they look. Calming her breathing as she tries not to stare at Kitty too much. "Heeey yall" "Hey Krystal!" they reply and hug her. Chatting and exchanging pleasantries for a second, Clarese taking notice of the subtle glances Krystal takes at Kitty's long toes. Krystal asks, "You weren't waiting on me were you?" "Nah, we really just got here," says Kitty. "Yea, and she was about to call your ass if you hadn't pulled in 10 seconds ago." says Clarese. They all laugh and head inside.
Kitty approaches the hostess to get them a table. As she walks away from them, Krystal watches her feet in those flip flops thinking how perfect they look. Not paying attention to Clarese as she leans over and whispers in her shorter friend's ear, "You wanna suck on her toes again don't you?" The voice snapped her out of her trance and she looks up at her friend, "Reesey wut?!" She tried to fake a response as if her friend had just asked the most outlandish question, but as the words leave her mouth she cracks a smile and they both lean against each other laughing. Kitty turns to her two friends, "Yall stop! We can't go anywhere without you acting up." she playfully tells her friends. "I'm sorry," she says to the hostess, who doesn't mind at all. "Always picking at me for what I like, who I take to my bed. And look at you two." says Clarese to Krystal. "Shhhh! Shut up," Krystal says while they both continue giggling amongst themselves. Half regretting she told her about her little crush on Kitty, but then something struck her curiosity. "What do you mean you two?" she asks trying not to sound like it actually means something. "Uh huh," was the reply she received from Clarese as she walks over with Kitty.
-a couple of weeks ago-
Krystal walks in and is partly taken aback by what is happening on the couch. She was in the kitchen on the phone when she heard it start. "Move!" she heard. "I know you aren't talking to me like that." "Ho I said move!" "Kitty don't you make me beat you up in here." Then she heard what had to be them wrestling over whatever spot the other wanted. At first Krystal paid it no mind as those two were always messing with each other, but then something caught her interest.
"Aaaahhh! Haha Kitty stop!" "Ooh what was that?" "Kitty I'm not playing with youaaaahhhh! Kitty!" "You aren't playing with me? But whhhyyyy?" "Aaaah hahahaha Stop tickling me! Stop tickling my feet!" Krystal almost dropped her phone. What her friends had yet to discover is that she had a weakness for pretty feet, and that she was sinfully ticklish and loved doing it to others. True being friends for as long as they have, they knew she was ticklish but they didn't know what it did to her. Other than the occasional poke, it never went further. Now Reese and Kitty always ended up in tickle fights, to which Krystal would always laugh it off and leave the room to compose herself. Reese usually has the upper hand, but not at the moment.
"Kitty if you don't... Uh! You know what!" Then after some more jostling she heard it, the sweetest laughter she'd heard. The fuel that pushed her affection towards her friend just over that line to a crush. "No hehe, no Reesey. Don't tickle me. heheheeehehehe" Her laugh was so cute and it broke Krystal down every time. "Reesey no! aaaahhh heeehhehehehe Ree!" "Hey I gotta go, i'll call you back later" Krystal hangs up the phone and goes to join her friends.
-back at the restaurant-
"Earth to Krystaaaal. Hey! Yo!" Krystal snapped out of her flashback at the sound of Clarese calling her. "Girl you didn't hear us? C'mon." says Kitty as she loops her arm in with Krystal and they follow the server to their booth. "May I start you off with some drinks?" asks their waitress. "Are margaritas part of happy hour?" replies Krystal. "Yes ma'am they are." "Ok, great! We'll all have a margarita, no salt please." "Sugar?" asks the waitress. Krystal looks over at Clarese who is now making kissy faces at her. Throwing a napkin at her friend, she laughs "no thank you." Before the waitress can walk away Kitty asks, "Ooh wait, can we go ahead and put in some appetizers? Im starving." "Sure! What would you like?" "Let us get the grilled shrimp and let's do the crab dip." "Ok, I'll put that in for you and those drinks will be up soon." "Thank you!" Kitty says. As the waitress moves out of earshot, "Thank you." Clarese says mockingly, "Glad you asked us if that's what we wanted too." "Oh! I'm sorry! You know I was hungry, i just thought we'd all like those." "Mehmehmehmehmeh," Clarese mocks her again. "Hey!" says Kitty and pokes her in the side. Clarese jumps at being tickled. "Don't you start with me. I put you on the inside of the booth for a reason!" she threatens Kitty wiggling her fingers at her. "No! Stop, ok." says Kitty backing further into the booth trying to stay away from Clarese's fingers. "Leave her alone Reese, you know she can't take that." "You mean WE know she can't take that." "Krystal switch spots with me!" "Nope! You ain't getting me stuck over there." They all laugh and start up conversation. Soon the drinks arrive, they cheers to each other and start sipping. "So," Krystal begins, "you wanna talk about it?" "There's really not much to say. I mean,"
-a couple of weeks ago-
Krystal enters the room. Clarese's hands have a grip on Kitty's hips as she struggles to stay on top of her. Kitty's head is thrown back as she screams and giggles hysterically. "I couldn't even hear the phone over you two. What's wrong?" Kitty looks over at Krystal, "hehehe Help! Sheheheee's tickling me!" "Yea I can see that" she laughs, trying not to show how flustered the two of them were making her. "Nah she started this, now little Kitty wants to beg for help." Clarese says looking down at her giggling friend. Kitty finally gets a hold of the hands quickly tickling her into submission, "Stop (pant, pant). Stop reese." "Awww did that tickle Kitty Poo?" "heheh Reese stop. You know how ticklish i am there." "Uh huh, and i know something else too. Krystal, get her feet!"
-back at the restaurant-
"So yea, that's all. It was just time." says Kitty. "Welp! That just means you get to hangout more with me and Reesey. Cheers!" The food arrives and Kitty is happy, "Yay food! Can we get another round of drinks?" "Sure thing!" replies the waitress. They continue to chat, about life and whatnot; Krystal and Kitty exchanging flirty looks. The next round of drinks have arrived and now the trio are starting to feel the effects. Clarese and Krystal are having a debate about why Chucks are not comfortable shoes when they notice Kitty isn't being too chatty. "Hey, you ok over there?" asks Krystal. "Yea girl i'm ok, i told yall." Krystal nods her head, not wanting to push any buttons. Her thoughts running back to that night where they made Kitty giggle her pretty head off. Her thighs rubbing together under the table, heat rising as Kitty's giggle rings in her head. "So, about the other night. Have you two talked since then?" asks Clarese. "Yea of course we've spoken since then. Duh." replied Krystal. "Yea of course we have," Kitty chimes in. "Not about that night though huh? Smart asses." Clarese teases. "Oh we gotta be assholes because we aren't talking about what you want us to? Or are you mad we didn't fall into your trap?" replies Kitty.
"My trap?! You started that remember? And if i'm not mistaken, you most certainly did fall into it." Clarese continues teasing her friends. "OMG! Stop it, that was one time. It was fun but it was one time." Kitty shot back. Krystal looks on, trying to keep a smile on her face. That night was special to her, when she realized she'd fallen for Kitty. And she hoped Kitty felt the same. Little did she know, Kitty does. But Clarese knows, and she's gonna stoke the flames of their desire.
"Yea Reesey, sorry but u didn't get us this time." says Krystal. Clarese smirks at Krystal, thinking about Krystal's confession. "Fine, you two keep being boring. And I'll keep having fun in my bed." Kitty again playfully slaps her friend's arm, "I have plenty of fun thank you! And what kinda fun do you have in your bed huh? Tickling them to death probably." Kitty remembers that night well. She'd never been tickled like that before, and it definitely never turned her on the way it did that night. She remembered Krystal down at her feet and she curled her toes against her flip flops, the thought giving her goosebumps. "Kitty kat you got one more time to hit me today. And no i don't tickle anyone. That's you two remember?" "Whatever! You seemed to be enjoying yourself too." says Kitty "Aaahhh so you admit you liked it? You hear that Krystal?" "Yep, I sure did. And she's a very ticklish one too." replies Krystal.
"She was wasn't she?" says Clarese. Both her and Krystal now staring at Kitty. Kitty started getting nervous and tried to change the subject, "Whatever, like y'all aren't ticklish. Man, where is that waitress? I could use a refill." "She'll be bac when she gets back," says Clarese inching closer to Kitty, "Right now though you need to be worried about us!" And with that she reaches her fingers towards Kitty's midsection and begins to lightly tickle her. "Eeehehehe Reesey no, don't tickle me in here," says Kitty as she tries her best to grab the tickling fingers.
There it was, that sweet laugh that so intoxicates Krystal. She starts breathing heavy, wanting to get her hands on Kitty again. Thinking about how ticklish the bottom of her soles are, how her toes wiggled in her mouth when she slipped her tongue between them. "Uh oh Kitty, does that tickle," taunts Krystal. "Eeeeeh Stop stop! hehehehe" Clarese looks up and sees Krystal reaching under the table tickling Kitty's knees. Kitty is squirming trying to stop them from tickling her with no success. Krystal is getting excited. Watching her pretty smile, that sweet giggle coming from her lips. She wanted to get to her feet, but every time she attempts to pull her pretty size 9 up into her lap, Kitty presses her foot firmly to the ground. This went on for a few seconds when the waitress finally returns. They stop tickling Kitty and contemplate ordering another round, but Clarese declines. "Yall kno my drive is longer than yours, i can't get too tipsy out here." "Ok fine," says Krystal. "I'll be right back, gotta use the restroom." Clarese gets up from the table, leaving Kitty and Krystal alone. The first time truly alone since that night.
Kitty leans against the side of the booth, still trying to catch her breath. Her body heating up from being tickled again. She looks over at Krystal staring back at her and they both laugh. "Damn you are so ticklish." "Girl i know. I always have been." "I know what you mean, im super ticklish!" "Shit!" thinks Krystal, "I didn't mean to blurt that out." "Krystal! You're that ticklish and you helped her do that to me? Oh I'm gonna get you back so bad for that." Krystal took a sip of her drink, flustered from the comment Kitty made. Something Kitty took immediate notice of, so she decided to push this a bit further. "Look, you better not tell Reesey. But I kinda like it! I mean, the hard tickling is too much for me. But the light tickles, they feel kinda good, you know? Make me feel all tingly and giggly." teased Kitty. She watches as Krystal fidgets in her seat, the words having a noticeable effect on her. "Yea, sometimes it can be fun..." says Krystal trying not to make eye contact with Kitty. Kitty is enjoying this little game they are playing, she knows she has the upper hand. She slips her foot out of her flip flop and softly rubs her foot against the top of Krystal's foot. Krystal looks up at Kitty who is now smiling at her seductively and Kitty says, "I know you were trying to tickle my feet again." Krystal's mind goes back to that night...
Krystal lays in her bed scrolling social media. Not even really paying attention to anything, but what else is there to do? In her early 40s now, she's become more than bored with just spending another quiet Saturday at home. Looking at herself in the mirror, her mocha complexion, nice breasts and ass. "I still look good, why am i wasting this at home alone?"
Music starts playing loudly in her home as she selects her favorite playlist, she starts rifling through her closet ready to get out the house. The music pauses as a text comes thru, which she ignores. But then another. "Oh i know what this is," she smiles to herself. Kitty and Clarese, her two good friends. And ones who always know how to cheer her up. "Hey Krystal! Guess what," says Clarese. "Whats up?" "Kitty just broke up with her boyfriend!" "Whaaaat? Im so sorry, what happened?" asks Krystal. "Girl it's cool," replies Kitty, "You know we were on the outs anyway. It was just time." Krystal did know, so many nights they spent in the group chat talking about relationships and significant others. "Yea, i guess so. So what are we doing? Celebrating? Smashing car windows? What's up?" asks Krystal. "Lets go out! There's still time to catch a happy hour." Kitty replies. Clarese chimes in, "Perfect! I didn't wanna be out late anyway." "Lets meet up at our spot, say 1 hour from now." says Clarese. "Ok, be there soon!" replies Krystal.
She puts on her clothes, something very comfortable. Just a tshirt, jeans and flip flops. Checking herself out in the mirror she wonders what her friends would be wearing. Both of them are gorgeous. Kitty with her long dark hair, mixed Chinese and african american, about 5'8". Krystal had a bit of a crush on her, but she hid it well. At least she used to. Clarese the level headed one of the group. Slim, 5'7, a bit of a tomboy, but her sexy latina energy and looks were hard to miss. Krystal couldn't wait to see them, especially Kitty.
Clarese exits her car and sees Kitty walking towards the restaurant. "Kitty Kitty!" she calls out to her friend. Kitty sees Reese, "Hey Reese!" Reese fights not to bite her lip as she approaches her friend waiting by the door, Kitty looking sexy as usual. They all know she has a thing for girls as well as men, but it bothered none of them. Tank top low cut, shorts hugging her thighs and hips, flip flops with those pretty unpolished toes. She was definitely a sight. They hug and begin to chat, Kitty complimenting Reese's style: her hair braided to the side, Chucks, sweats and a cute tshirt.
"Now u know you can't be dressing lik that when it's just us," says Clarese. "And why not?!" says Kitty. "Because you know someone has a little crush!" Reese says while smirking and lightly pinches Kitty's side making her giggle and slap her hand away. "Uh uh, stop. That's what got us in trouble last time." scolds Kitty
-a couple of weeks ago-
Laughter fills the room. "Reese! heheheeehehe Cut it out!" screams Kitty "Are you gonna tickle my feet again? Huh? Huh?!" The two of them wrestled on the couch, Clarese quickly gaining the upper hand and now tickling the giggling beauty wherever there was an opening as she wriggled underneath her. "Keep those long ass feet off heeeheheeehe my couch next time! Eeehhhh Reese stoohahahap!!!" "I will not. Look at the ticklish Kitty. Coochie coo! Oh i think i found a spot!" As she says this, she moves her hands down to Kitty's hip pockets and tickle the sensitive area. She goes wild with laughter, almost bucking Clarese off. And in walks Krystal.
-back to the restaurant-
"Right. That was trouble was it?" Reese replies. Their eyes meet and they share a knowing glance. "Girl shut up!" Kitty says as they laugh it off. "I missed you though. Are you ok?" asks Clarese. "Aww Reesey Poo! I missed u too. Yea im good. It was fun with him but we weren't going anywhere." says Kitty. They chat for a few more minutes before Kitty starts getting antsy. "Call Krystal, miss lateness. Make sure she's on the way." Kitty says giggling. "Can't wait to see her huh?" jokes Clarese. Kitty playfully slaps her arm, "Stop! There she goes anyway."
Krystal pulls her car into a parking spot then smiles when she sees her friends at the door. Getting out of the car she waves at them, thinking to herself how gorgeous they look. Calming her breathing as she tries not to stare at Kitty too much. "Heeey yall" "Hey Krystal!" they reply and hug her. Chatting and exchanging pleasantries for a second, Clarese taking notice of the subtle glances Krystal takes at Kitty's long toes. Krystal asks, "You weren't waiting on me were you?" "Nah, we really just got here," says Kitty. "Yea, and she was about to call your ass if you hadn't pulled in 10 seconds ago." says Clarese. They all laugh and head inside.
Kitty approaches the hostess to get them a table. As she walks away from them, Krystal watches her feet in those flip flops thinking how perfect they look. Not paying attention to Clarese as she leans over and whispers in her shorter friend's ear, "You wanna suck on her toes again don't you?" The voice snapped her out of her trance and she looks up at her friend, "Reesey wut?!" She tried to fake a response as if her friend had just asked the most outlandish question, but as the words leave her mouth she cracks a smile and they both lean against each other laughing. Kitty turns to her two friends, "Yall stop! We can't go anywhere without you acting up." she playfully tells her friends. "I'm sorry," she says to the hostess, who doesn't mind at all. "Always picking at me for what I like, who I take to my bed. And look at you two." says Clarese to Krystal. "Shhhh! Shut up," Krystal says while they both continue giggling amongst themselves. Half regretting she told her about her little crush on Kitty, but then something struck her curiosity. "What do you mean you two?" she asks trying not to sound like it actually means something. "Uh huh," was the reply she received from Clarese as she walks over with Kitty.
-a couple of weeks ago-
Krystal walks in and is partly taken aback by what is happening on the couch. She was in the kitchen on the phone when she heard it start. "Move!" she heard. "I know you aren't talking to me like that." "Ho I said move!" "Kitty don't you make me beat you up in here." Then she heard what had to be them wrestling over whatever spot the other wanted. At first Krystal paid it no mind as those two were always messing with each other, but then something caught her interest.
"Aaaahhh! Haha Kitty stop!" "Ooh what was that?" "Kitty I'm not playing with youaaaahhhh! Kitty!" "You aren't playing with me? But whhhyyyy?" "Aaaah hahahaha Stop tickling me! Stop tickling my feet!" Krystal almost dropped her phone. What her friends had yet to discover is that she had a weakness for pretty feet, and that she was sinfully ticklish and loved doing it to others. True being friends for as long as they have, they knew she was ticklish but they didn't know what it did to her. Other than the occasional poke, it never went further. Now Reese and Kitty always ended up in tickle fights, to which Krystal would always laugh it off and leave the room to compose herself. Reese usually has the upper hand, but not at the moment.
"Kitty if you don't... Uh! You know what!" Then after some more jostling she heard it, the sweetest laughter she'd heard. The fuel that pushed her affection towards her friend just over that line to a crush. "No hehe, no Reesey. Don't tickle me. heheheeehehehe" Her laugh was so cute and it broke Krystal down every time. "Reesey no! aaaahhh heeehhehehehe Ree!" "Hey I gotta go, i'll call you back later" Krystal hangs up the phone and goes to join her friends.
-back at the restaurant-
"Earth to Krystaaaal. Hey! Yo!" Krystal snapped out of her flashback at the sound of Clarese calling her. "Girl you didn't hear us? C'mon." says Kitty as she loops her arm in with Krystal and they follow the server to their booth. "May I start you off with some drinks?" asks their waitress. "Are margaritas part of happy hour?" replies Krystal. "Yes ma'am they are." "Ok, great! We'll all have a margarita, no salt please." "Sugar?" asks the waitress. Krystal looks over at Clarese who is now making kissy faces at her. Throwing a napkin at her friend, she laughs "no thank you." Before the waitress can walk away Kitty asks, "Ooh wait, can we go ahead and put in some appetizers? Im starving." "Sure! What would you like?" "Let us get the grilled shrimp and let's do the crab dip." "Ok, I'll put that in for you and those drinks will be up soon." "Thank you!" Kitty says. As the waitress moves out of earshot, "Thank you." Clarese says mockingly, "Glad you asked us if that's what we wanted too." "Oh! I'm sorry! You know I was hungry, i just thought we'd all like those." "Mehmehmehmehmeh," Clarese mocks her again. "Hey!" says Kitty and pokes her in the side. Clarese jumps at being tickled. "Don't you start with me. I put you on the inside of the booth for a reason!" she threatens Kitty wiggling her fingers at her. "No! Stop, ok." says Kitty backing further into the booth trying to stay away from Clarese's fingers. "Leave her alone Reese, you know she can't take that." "You mean WE know she can't take that." "Krystal switch spots with me!" "Nope! You ain't getting me stuck over there." They all laugh and start up conversation. Soon the drinks arrive, they cheers to each other and start sipping. "So," Krystal begins, "you wanna talk about it?" "There's really not much to say. I mean,"
-a couple of weeks ago-
Krystal enters the room. Clarese's hands have a grip on Kitty's hips as she struggles to stay on top of her. Kitty's head is thrown back as she screams and giggles hysterically. "I couldn't even hear the phone over you two. What's wrong?" Kitty looks over at Krystal, "hehehe Help! Sheheheee's tickling me!" "Yea I can see that" she laughs, trying not to show how flustered the two of them were making her. "Nah she started this, now little Kitty wants to beg for help." Clarese says looking down at her giggling friend. Kitty finally gets a hold of the hands quickly tickling her into submission, "Stop (pant, pant). Stop reese." "Awww did that tickle Kitty Poo?" "heheh Reese stop. You know how ticklish i am there." "Uh huh, and i know something else too. Krystal, get her feet!"
-back at the restaurant-
"So yea, that's all. It was just time." says Kitty. "Welp! That just means you get to hangout more with me and Reesey. Cheers!" The food arrives and Kitty is happy, "Yay food! Can we get another round of drinks?" "Sure thing!" replies the waitress. They continue to chat, about life and whatnot; Krystal and Kitty exchanging flirty looks. The next round of drinks have arrived and now the trio are starting to feel the effects. Clarese and Krystal are having a debate about why Chucks are not comfortable shoes when they notice Kitty isn't being too chatty. "Hey, you ok over there?" asks Krystal. "Yea girl i'm ok, i told yall." Krystal nods her head, not wanting to push any buttons. Her thoughts running back to that night where they made Kitty giggle her pretty head off. Her thighs rubbing together under the table, heat rising as Kitty's giggle rings in her head. "So, about the other night. Have you two talked since then?" asks Clarese. "Yea of course we've spoken since then. Duh." replied Krystal. "Yea of course we have," Kitty chimes in. "Not about that night though huh? Smart asses." Clarese teases. "Oh we gotta be assholes because we aren't talking about what you want us to? Or are you mad we didn't fall into your trap?" replies Kitty.
"My trap?! You started that remember? And if i'm not mistaken, you most certainly did fall into it." Clarese continues teasing her friends. "OMG! Stop it, that was one time. It was fun but it was one time." Kitty shot back. Krystal looks on, trying to keep a smile on her face. That night was special to her, when she realized she'd fallen for Kitty. And she hoped Kitty felt the same. Little did she know, Kitty does. But Clarese knows, and she's gonna stoke the flames of their desire.
"Yea Reesey, sorry but u didn't get us this time." says Krystal. Clarese smirks at Krystal, thinking about Krystal's confession. "Fine, you two keep being boring. And I'll keep having fun in my bed." Kitty again playfully slaps her friend's arm, "I have plenty of fun thank you! And what kinda fun do you have in your bed huh? Tickling them to death probably." Kitty remembers that night well. She'd never been tickled like that before, and it definitely never turned her on the way it did that night. She remembered Krystal down at her feet and she curled her toes against her flip flops, the thought giving her goosebumps. "Kitty kat you got one more time to hit me today. And no i don't tickle anyone. That's you two remember?" "Whatever! You seemed to be enjoying yourself too." says Kitty "Aaahhh so you admit you liked it? You hear that Krystal?" "Yep, I sure did. And she's a very ticklish one too." replies Krystal.
"She was wasn't she?" says Clarese. Both her and Krystal now staring at Kitty. Kitty started getting nervous and tried to change the subject, "Whatever, like y'all aren't ticklish. Man, where is that waitress? I could use a refill." "She'll be bac when she gets back," says Clarese inching closer to Kitty, "Right now though you need to be worried about us!" And with that she reaches her fingers towards Kitty's midsection and begins to lightly tickle her. "Eeehehehe Reesey no, don't tickle me in here," says Kitty as she tries her best to grab the tickling fingers.
There it was, that sweet laugh that so intoxicates Krystal. She starts breathing heavy, wanting to get her hands on Kitty again. Thinking about how ticklish the bottom of her soles are, how her toes wiggled in her mouth when she slipped her tongue between them. "Uh oh Kitty, does that tickle," taunts Krystal. "Eeeeeh Stop stop! hehehehe" Clarese looks up and sees Krystal reaching under the table tickling Kitty's knees. Kitty is squirming trying to stop them from tickling her with no success. Krystal is getting excited. Watching her pretty smile, that sweet giggle coming from her lips. She wanted to get to her feet, but every time she attempts to pull her pretty size 9 up into her lap, Kitty presses her foot firmly to the ground. This went on for a few seconds when the waitress finally returns. They stop tickling Kitty and contemplate ordering another round, but Clarese declines. "Yall kno my drive is longer than yours, i can't get too tipsy out here." "Ok fine," says Krystal. "I'll be right back, gotta use the restroom." Clarese gets up from the table, leaving Kitty and Krystal alone. The first time truly alone since that night.
Kitty leans against the side of the booth, still trying to catch her breath. Her body heating up from being tickled again. She looks over at Krystal staring back at her and they both laugh. "Damn you are so ticklish." "Girl i know. I always have been." "I know what you mean, im super ticklish!" "Shit!" thinks Krystal, "I didn't mean to blurt that out." "Krystal! You're that ticklish and you helped her do that to me? Oh I'm gonna get you back so bad for that." Krystal took a sip of her drink, flustered from the comment Kitty made. Something Kitty took immediate notice of, so she decided to push this a bit further. "Look, you better not tell Reesey. But I kinda like it! I mean, the hard tickling is too much for me. But the light tickles, they feel kinda good, you know? Make me feel all tingly and giggly." teased Kitty. She watches as Krystal fidgets in her seat, the words having a noticeable effect on her. "Yea, sometimes it can be fun..." says Krystal trying not to make eye contact with Kitty. Kitty is enjoying this little game they are playing, she knows she has the upper hand. She slips her foot out of her flip flop and softly rubs her foot against the top of Krystal's foot. Krystal looks up at Kitty who is now smiling at her seductively and Kitty says, "I know you were trying to tickle my feet again." Krystal's mind goes back to that night...
