collegetickler
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Yes, that's right, I got my teaching partner once again! This time, I invited her and another counselor back to my apartment following a particularly rough day at work. As we entered the apartment and got comfortable, I noticed that she not only took off her shoes, but also her socks (revealing quite a lovely pair of feet). I thought to myself, "There's no WAY she's not getting tickled!"
So, we sat, had a few beers, and talked for a long time about one thing or another. Finally, at one point, she ended making up some joke about the size of my member--just the excuse I needed. At this point, she was seated on the loveseat in my living room, so I sat on her lap on started tickling her ribs (with the expected reaction of "No, don't tickle HA HA HA HA HA HA!"). Meanwhile, I called to the other counselor, "Get her feet! Get her feet!" He said, "Oh, is she ticklish?" to which I responded, "Is she ever!" So, I tickled her ribs, and he tickled her feet, until finally we decided she'd had enough. Let me tell you, I rather enjoyed it! Hopefully more of this kind of thing will follow.
So, we sat, had a few beers, and talked for a long time about one thing or another. Finally, at one point, she ended making up some joke about the size of my member--just the excuse I needed. At this point, she was seated on the loveseat in my living room, so I sat on her lap on started tickling her ribs (with the expected reaction of "No, don't tickle HA HA HA HA HA HA!"). Meanwhile, I called to the other counselor, "Get her feet! Get her feet!" He said, "Oh, is she ticklish?" to which I responded, "Is she ever!" So, I tickled her ribs, and he tickled her feet, until finally we decided she'd had enough. Let me tell you, I rather enjoyed it! Hopefully more of this kind of thing will follow.
