YouNeverKnow175
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Continuing with this genre, which I owe credit to UnsolvedMystery for creating (as far as I know, although I'm sure it's been done in various forms before), a true story that my girlfriend, Mallory told me after returning from a trip abroad during which she and her sister had gone to a turkish bath house spa and gotten "full body scrubs". I was waiting feverishly for almost a week to hear this story in person after it happened....
"So, what was it like?" I asked her as we lay on her bed.
"It was really cool, a little bit strange," she replied. "It was a little more painful than I thought it would be."
"Painful, really?"
"Yes, they use these bristled scrub brushes all over your body, and in some parts it really hurt."
"Hmm....interesting. Scrub brushes all over your body, eh? How about you start from the beginning."
She smiled. "Okay. Well, first, they wash your whole body."
"Wait, are you wearing anything? Like a bathing suit?"
"No, you're completely naked. My sister and I were in the same room together with these two ladies working on us. There were a lot of naked people walking around, no one seemed to think much of it."
"Wow." I was intrigued.
"So first they use a very soft loofah-type sponge to wash your body with soap."
"A sponge bath, eh? So...what was that like?"
"Well...when she did it on my armpits it tickled a lot...."
"She washed your armpits?" I knew damn well that no ticklish person could handle that, much less my extraordinarily ticklish beautiful lady, Mallory.
"Yes! It tickled like crazy."
"Could you even keep your arm up?"
"Barely. At first I almost immediately shot it down."
"Did you laugh?"
"Yeah, I tried not to, but I giggled a little. First I was making faces to try not to laugh, but then I couldn't help it."
I was...excited, to say the least. "The rest of the washing?"
"It tickled a little on my sides, too. I squirmed around on the table while she was doing it."
Was I even going to make it through the whole story? The washing was only the very first part.
"So then, they scrubbed us. That's the part that hurt. The bristles were hard and it hurt my skin in a lot of places."
"Uh oh," I said, making a sad face.
"But it did tickle in some spots, too..."
"Oh?"
"For some reason the outside of my thigh was incredibly ticklish while she was doing this."
"Really? The outside? Most people are most ticklish on the inside of their thighs."
"For me, the outside is really ticklish. It was super intense, and I tried to contain myself but I think I let out a little 'Ha!' at one point."
"How was the scrubber....on your feet?" I asked with focused curiosity.
"Oh...that tickled a lot too. It was hard to hold still."
"How long did she scrub your feet?"
"Probably for about two minutes or so."
"Two minutes! How could you handle that? Your feet are so ticklish...."
"I couldn't! I was gripping the table, and biting my lip."
"I wish I could have seen this..."
"You would've liked it a lot. After the scrub, they took us to a different room and gave us a full body massage. They lathered us up with a lot of massage oil to start, and that tickled a lot too."
"Rubbed oil all over you?" I started kissing her. I couldn't take it any more.
"Yes...and that part....that tickled a lot on my legs too."
"Laughter?"
"Maybe a little, but mostly I think I was just squirming."
"It probably tickled your feet a bit too."
"A bit, yeah...."
"Wow, that's a lot of tickling you had to endure, sweetie...."
She smiled, "Yes, it was pretty intense."
After that, I continued to kiss her, and we made love, even more passionately than usual.
"So, what was it like?" I asked her as we lay on her bed.
"It was really cool, a little bit strange," she replied. "It was a little more painful than I thought it would be."
"Painful, really?"
"Yes, they use these bristled scrub brushes all over your body, and in some parts it really hurt."
"Hmm....interesting. Scrub brushes all over your body, eh? How about you start from the beginning."
She smiled. "Okay. Well, first, they wash your whole body."
"Wait, are you wearing anything? Like a bathing suit?"
"No, you're completely naked. My sister and I were in the same room together with these two ladies working on us. There were a lot of naked people walking around, no one seemed to think much of it."
"Wow." I was intrigued.
"So first they use a very soft loofah-type sponge to wash your body with soap."
"A sponge bath, eh? So...what was that like?"
"Well...when she did it on my armpits it tickled a lot...."
"She washed your armpits?" I knew damn well that no ticklish person could handle that, much less my extraordinarily ticklish beautiful lady, Mallory.
"Yes! It tickled like crazy."
"Could you even keep your arm up?"
"Barely. At first I almost immediately shot it down."
"Did you laugh?"
"Yeah, I tried not to, but I giggled a little. First I was making faces to try not to laugh, but then I couldn't help it."
I was...excited, to say the least. "The rest of the washing?"
"It tickled a little on my sides, too. I squirmed around on the table while she was doing it."
Was I even going to make it through the whole story? The washing was only the very first part.
"So then, they scrubbed us. That's the part that hurt. The bristles were hard and it hurt my skin in a lot of places."
"Uh oh," I said, making a sad face.
"But it did tickle in some spots, too..."
"Oh?"
"For some reason the outside of my thigh was incredibly ticklish while she was doing this."
"Really? The outside? Most people are most ticklish on the inside of their thighs."
"For me, the outside is really ticklish. It was super intense, and I tried to contain myself but I think I let out a little 'Ha!' at one point."
"How was the scrubber....on your feet?" I asked with focused curiosity.
"Oh...that tickled a lot too. It was hard to hold still."
"How long did she scrub your feet?"
"Probably for about two minutes or so."
"Two minutes! How could you handle that? Your feet are so ticklish...."
"I couldn't! I was gripping the table, and biting my lip."
"I wish I could have seen this..."
"You would've liked it a lot. After the scrub, they took us to a different room and gave us a full body massage. They lathered us up with a lot of massage oil to start, and that tickled a lot too."
"Rubbed oil all over you?" I started kissing her. I couldn't take it any more.
"Yes...and that part....that tickled a lot on my legs too."
"Laughter?"
"Maybe a little, but mostly I think I was just squirming."
"It probably tickled your feet a bit too."
"A bit, yeah...."
"Wow, that's a lot of tickling you had to endure, sweetie...."
She smiled, "Yes, it was pretty intense."
After that, I continued to kiss her, and we made love, even more passionately than usual.
