Despite my best efforts to hide it, she could tell how I felt. Her arms slid around me, and she started to rub her cheek against mine softly. I felt myself relax, as the sadness drained from me.
“How did I get so lucky?” I wondered aloud.
“You’re terrible at math, remember?” She answered, a smile spread across her face. “Now open your other present.”
With all the fun I’d been having tickling her I’d totally forgotten about it. She reached across the couch to the end table and grabbed a wide flat something in gift wrap and handed it to me.
I feigned disgust, and she stuck her tongue out at me then giggled. I gave her a kiss and pulled at the edge and two tickets fell out. I picked them up and read them out loud.
“Round trip... to... CALIFORNIA?!” I said in amazement. “You mean I’m coming with you?”
She nodded and her smile got even bigger.
“When do we leave?” I asked.
“On Monday, I figured we could fly out and spend a month or so, Mom and Daddy are excited about meeting you that they bought an extra ticket.” She was starting to laugh, her hand over her mouth.
“Wait, you knew this whole time and you were messing with me?”
She broke into a full out giggle and nodded.
“Oh you’re gonna get it.” I said, and went for her tummy.
“Yikes!” She yelped, and leapt off the couch, and ran for my bedroom.
I pushed myself up with one hand and ran after her. She didn’t think her escape plan out and was cornered. I picked her up gently, and gave her a soft football tackle onto my bed.
“Nooooohohohohohohoooo!” She cried out, giggling like crazy in anticipation.
“Oh yeah, I gotcha now.” I said, and pulled up shirt up just a bit, then blew a raspberry on her tummy.
“Nnnnnaaaaahahahahahahaha oh my gaaashhhhhahahahaha....” She squealed, laughed and was thrashing, kicking her cute little feet, but making no effort to push me away.
“You let me think I was going to be sad and alone alllll summer with you.” I said and blew another raspberry.
“I waaasss hahaha jussssttt teeehehehehesing youuuuu...” she laughed
“You gonna tease me again?” I asked her, then punctuated it with another raspberry, right above her belly button.
“Noooohoho aaahhhstahahahahappp...” I never got her this good before, I hoped it wasn’t too much. I rolled to one side and let her catch her breath. After a few seconds, she pushed her back against my chest, and pulled my arm around her waist. I took her cue and snuggled close.
“Oh my gosh, that was fun.” Was the first thing she said once she’d stopped panting.
“Really?” I asked, “I thought you’d be mad because I got you so good.”
“Hmm mmm...” was her reply, “it felt great.” She paused, then started to elaborate. “With you, it’s different. When I’m with you I feel loved, and I love you. And you’re gentle, even when you’re driving me crazy like that. It was like being on a roller coaster, you scream, but it’s fun. Right now, I’ve got that bubbly feeling again.”
“I love you too.” Was the first thing, the only thing I could say for a moment, I had to catch my breath too. I’d never been into tickling anyone before , but I’d never been in love like this before. This was real, I was so turned on, but not in a sexual way. I felt lit up, like a Christmas tree. And I just wanted this to last forever.
I think she read my mind, because the next thing she said was “Billy, could you hold me for a while?”
“I’d love nothing more.” I pulled my comforter over us so she wouldn’t get chilly and heard her sigh happily. I moved my head into a more comfortable position, and caught a whiff of her coconut shampoo. I let out a sigh of my own and fell asleep.
I woke up a couple hours later, the red led lights on my clock radio read 11:15. She hadn’t moved out my arms and was snoring, even that was cute. I laid there watching her for a moment or two, just taking it all in. I briefly considered tickling her feet to wake her, but opted for the romantic approach. I leaned over and kissed her instead, doing my best impression of a prince awakening a sleeping beauty.
“Mmm...” she whispered as her eyes fluttered open, “hi there.”
“Hey yourself cutie, you hungry?” I asked, I didn’t have a chance to grab breakfast this morning, but didn’t want to make her feel bad.
“Mmmm hmmm, what do you want?” she yawned, then sat up to stretch.
“Well, why don’t I take you to lunch, and we’ll talk what we’re going to do the rest of the summer.” I yawned myself, and she kissed me mid yawn.
“Sure, let me get changed and fix my makeup. Someone tickled me silly earlier and I’m probably a mess.” With that she got up and made her way toward the bathroom.
“I think you look cute with your hair a little messy.” I laughed.
Krista poked her head out and said “That’s fine when we’re alone, but I’m not going out like this. Grab my bag for me? I’m going to change.”
I grabbed it out of the living room and walked it back to her, she rewarded me with a kiss and shut the door. Then my own disheveled appearance dawned on me and I turned off the tv and went to go change.
Quickly I pulled of my pajamas and yanked a pair of jeans and my Dire Straits shirt out of the closet. Scanning my dresser for things I needed without interrupting Krista and found an extra comb and my can of right guard.
I quickly made my hair look presentable, and gave each of my arms a shot of deodorant. By the time I got dressed, the bathroom door opened and she walked out looking for me.
She did a quick pose in my bedroom doorway and winked at me. “Ready to go, tickle monster?”
“I’d go anywhere with you hot stuff.” I replied, and took a moment to check her out as she did her trademark twirl. She changed out of her shorts into a denim knee length skirt, fixed her makeup, adjusted the scrunchie tie on her shirt, and slid into a pair of tan hose and black flats.
“Mrrrrowwwrrr...” I growled like a tiger which got her blushing. This was going to be the best birthday ever.
“How did I get so lucky?” I wondered aloud.
“You’re terrible at math, remember?” She answered, a smile spread across her face. “Now open your other present.”
With all the fun I’d been having tickling her I’d totally forgotten about it. She reached across the couch to the end table and grabbed a wide flat something in gift wrap and handed it to me.
I feigned disgust, and she stuck her tongue out at me then giggled. I gave her a kiss and pulled at the edge and two tickets fell out. I picked them up and read them out loud.
“Round trip... to... CALIFORNIA?!” I said in amazement. “You mean I’m coming with you?”
She nodded and her smile got even bigger.
“When do we leave?” I asked.
“On Monday, I figured we could fly out and spend a month or so, Mom and Daddy are excited about meeting you that they bought an extra ticket.” She was starting to laugh, her hand over her mouth.
“Wait, you knew this whole time and you were messing with me?”
She broke into a full out giggle and nodded.
“Oh you’re gonna get it.” I said, and went for her tummy.
“Yikes!” She yelped, and leapt off the couch, and ran for my bedroom.
I pushed myself up with one hand and ran after her. She didn’t think her escape plan out and was cornered. I picked her up gently, and gave her a soft football tackle onto my bed.
“Nooooohohohohohohoooo!” She cried out, giggling like crazy in anticipation.
“Oh yeah, I gotcha now.” I said, and pulled up shirt up just a bit, then blew a raspberry on her tummy.
“Nnnnnaaaaahahahahahahaha oh my gaaashhhhhahahahaha....” She squealed, laughed and was thrashing, kicking her cute little feet, but making no effort to push me away.
“You let me think I was going to be sad and alone alllll summer with you.” I said and blew another raspberry.
“I waaasss hahaha jussssttt teeehehehehesing youuuuu...” she laughed
“You gonna tease me again?” I asked her, then punctuated it with another raspberry, right above her belly button.
“Noooohoho aaahhhstahahahahappp...” I never got her this good before, I hoped it wasn’t too much. I rolled to one side and let her catch her breath. After a few seconds, she pushed her back against my chest, and pulled my arm around her waist. I took her cue and snuggled close.
“Oh my gosh, that was fun.” Was the first thing she said once she’d stopped panting.
“Really?” I asked, “I thought you’d be mad because I got you so good.”
“Hmm mmm...” was her reply, “it felt great.” She paused, then started to elaborate. “With you, it’s different. When I’m with you I feel loved, and I love you. And you’re gentle, even when you’re driving me crazy like that. It was like being on a roller coaster, you scream, but it’s fun. Right now, I’ve got that bubbly feeling again.”
“I love you too.” Was the first thing, the only thing I could say for a moment, I had to catch my breath too. I’d never been into tickling anyone before , but I’d never been in love like this before. This was real, I was so turned on, but not in a sexual way. I felt lit up, like a Christmas tree. And I just wanted this to last forever.
I think she read my mind, because the next thing she said was “Billy, could you hold me for a while?”
“I’d love nothing more.” I pulled my comforter over us so she wouldn’t get chilly and heard her sigh happily. I moved my head into a more comfortable position, and caught a whiff of her coconut shampoo. I let out a sigh of my own and fell asleep.
I woke up a couple hours later, the red led lights on my clock radio read 11:15. She hadn’t moved out my arms and was snoring, even that was cute. I laid there watching her for a moment or two, just taking it all in. I briefly considered tickling her feet to wake her, but opted for the romantic approach. I leaned over and kissed her instead, doing my best impression of a prince awakening a sleeping beauty.
“Mmm...” she whispered as her eyes fluttered open, “hi there.”
“Hey yourself cutie, you hungry?” I asked, I didn’t have a chance to grab breakfast this morning, but didn’t want to make her feel bad.
“Mmmm hmmm, what do you want?” she yawned, then sat up to stretch.
“Well, why don’t I take you to lunch, and we’ll talk what we’re going to do the rest of the summer.” I yawned myself, and she kissed me mid yawn.
“Sure, let me get changed and fix my makeup. Someone tickled me silly earlier and I’m probably a mess.” With that she got up and made her way toward the bathroom.
“I think you look cute with your hair a little messy.” I laughed.
Krista poked her head out and said “That’s fine when we’re alone, but I’m not going out like this. Grab my bag for me? I’m going to change.”
I grabbed it out of the living room and walked it back to her, she rewarded me with a kiss and shut the door. Then my own disheveled appearance dawned on me and I turned off the tv and went to go change.
Quickly I pulled of my pajamas and yanked a pair of jeans and my Dire Straits shirt out of the closet. Scanning my dresser for things I needed without interrupting Krista and found an extra comb and my can of right guard.
I quickly made my hair look presentable, and gave each of my arms a shot of deodorant. By the time I got dressed, the bathroom door opened and she walked out looking for me.
She did a quick pose in my bedroom doorway and winked at me. “Ready to go, tickle monster?”
“I’d go anywhere with you hot stuff.” I replied, and took a moment to check her out as she did her trademark twirl. She changed out of her shorts into a denim knee length skirt, fixed her makeup, adjusted the scrunchie tie on her shirt, and slid into a pair of tan hose and black flats.
“Mrrrrowwwrrr...” I growled like a tiger which got her blushing. This was going to be the best birthday ever.
