Capone751
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I thought this would be a good question worth asking since it recently happened to me.
I have a female friend who, I've known for as long as I can remember (about jr. high).
We were good friends and even at one point dated for a while. things didn't work out between us but we stayed good friends. Well fastforward to this past weekend, I went over to her house for a BBQ and saw her walking around in a tanktop with capri(sp?) pants and flipflops. While I worked the grill with her dad she would take the food over to the tables.
Long story short I went inside to use the restroom and saw her sitting there watching Tv. never one to miss a moment I slid my finger on her sides and told her to "skoot over" to which she said "make me" Joking around I told her I woudl use "my power" to influence her" She then asked what I ment by that and I started to wiggle my fingers in the tickling motion. She gave me a wided eyed look (we both knew she was ticklish) and said "you better not, I hate being tickled" I told her why she hated it so much and she said she didn't know only that it was torture for her. I then told her then you haven't been tickled right. She then looked at me (very similarly to the little RCA dog) I told her "come here, I'll show you" Being reluctant she hesitated at first, but I assured her that I wasn't going to over do it.
I started my slidding my finger slowly down her right arm which gave me a little "eek!" from her. she looked around to ensure that no one was around and when she felt the coast was clear asked "ok now what?" I then took her right foot, and slowly slid the flipflop off. She pulled away at first and I had to talk her into giving me a chance. With that I started to rub her feet to convince her that I was trustworthy. I then slid my fingers down her sole from just below her toes to the ball of her foot. the look on her face as she tried to hold back the laughter was classic! she let out a few giggles but I tickled just enough to keep her with a smile on her face. after a few minutes I asked her if she wanted me to stop, She looked like she wasn't sure but I could see that she was getting excited. I kept going Sliding my finger down the side of her foot and accross the tops of her toes kept her going the whole time. I put down her foot and just as I was about to tickle her arms again, her friend walked in. I don't think she saw anything but my friend face was bright red! we both left to go outside and that was pretty much the end of my tickling (at least for that day) but judging from her reaction it may just happen again. or at least I hope.
Cap
I have a female friend who, I've known for as long as I can remember (about jr. high).
We were good friends and even at one point dated for a while. things didn't work out between us but we stayed good friends. Well fastforward to this past weekend, I went over to her house for a BBQ and saw her walking around in a tanktop with capri(sp?) pants and flipflops. While I worked the grill with her dad she would take the food over to the tables.
Long story short I went inside to use the restroom and saw her sitting there watching Tv. never one to miss a moment I slid my finger on her sides and told her to "skoot over" to which she said "make me" Joking around I told her I woudl use "my power" to influence her" She then asked what I ment by that and I started to wiggle my fingers in the tickling motion. She gave me a wided eyed look (we both knew she was ticklish) and said "you better not, I hate being tickled" I told her why she hated it so much and she said she didn't know only that it was torture for her. I then told her then you haven't been tickled right. She then looked at me (very similarly to the little RCA dog) I told her "come here, I'll show you" Being reluctant she hesitated at first, but I assured her that I wasn't going to over do it.
I started my slidding my finger slowly down her right arm which gave me a little "eek!" from her. she looked around to ensure that no one was around and when she felt the coast was clear asked "ok now what?" I then took her right foot, and slowly slid the flipflop off. She pulled away at first and I had to talk her into giving me a chance. With that I started to rub her feet to convince her that I was trustworthy. I then slid my fingers down her sole from just below her toes to the ball of her foot. the look on her face as she tried to hold back the laughter was classic! she let out a few giggles but I tickled just enough to keep her with a smile on her face. after a few minutes I asked her if she wanted me to stop, She looked like she wasn't sure but I could see that she was getting excited. I kept going Sliding my finger down the side of her foot and accross the tops of her toes kept her going the whole time. I put down her foot and just as I was about to tickle her arms again, her friend walked in. I don't think she saw anything but my friend face was bright red! we both left to go outside and that was pretty much the end of my tickling (at least for that day) but judging from her reaction it may just happen again. or at least I hope.
Cap
