Hear her speak the Words!

[socksoff]

Ever had your eye on a beautiful girl,either at work or school,who you longed to tickle but never did...and that you once heard them say the words "feet" "toes" or "tickle"? (Not necessarily all at one time? ie."I have a tickle in my throat" or "my feet are killing me").
In other words,do you get excited when you hear a girl/woman utter those words?
Did you watch them smile or laugh and imagine you were tickling them?

 

[Mitchell]

I had a teacher once in Jr High who taught class barefoot and in stocking feet at least three or four times. One day, I recall she had taken off her shoes and was in her stocking feet, and sat down on a desk right next to mine, and I couldnt help noticing she was in her stocking feet, and I saw her mouth to me, quietly, so the whole room couldnt hear:" My shoes were hurting me, so I took them off because they hurt my feet" Needless to say, I spent the whole class glancing at her feet out of the corner of my eye. Another time, I had her for homeroom/study hall, and I had to go in there for an hour to do some work. On that occasion, she was totally barefoot without stockings, and again I couldnt help but stare.
For those of us who are into feet as well as tickle, these are fond memories to have, especially of the feet of a pretty teacher who was one of our first fantasies of puberty.

Mitch

 

[BigNorm]

oh yeah same here, i also find that hearing a babe say tickling, toes, feet and feathers in 1 sentence is very arousing.

 

[BigBrownEyes]

Even better, I remember having my eye on some girl in school and seeing her suddenly get tickled by someone else. That was always great because it answered your burning question. When that happened, I always tried not to stare and got worried that someone would notice I was paying too much attention to the pretty girl getting tickled 😀

 

[BigNorm]

yeah, had the samething happen too me. i hung out with this group in high school at lunch time, outside by a tree, and there was this girl that was a good friend and she was absoluty cute and adorable, and every single day, she'd say a smart remark to us and most of us would tickle her ribs and tummy and armpits, and lucky me always got her pits. i think she musta really liked tickling to go through the trouble of getting us to do it. i shoulda asked her about the tickling, but shy as always, didn't. anyways, she never ever wore anything except for sneakers, until one day i tripped going to my desk when i saw her in flip flops. which were against school board code of dress, but couldn't see with such baggy pants. she said her sneakers were soaked with mud from yesterday's rain. she had on the flip flops with the massaging nubs so every 10 minutes in class she'd take them off and massage her gorgeous and soft bare feet, and since she's in 3/4 of my classes, lets just say i got no work done the whole day. when lunch came around i was so fast grabbing her feet, making sure i had the pleasure, and her feet were so ticklish, i loved it. next class she mentioned she noticed how well i had tickled her feet, and the conversation kept on for 5 minutes, and with such a sweet voice, i loved hearing her say tickling and feet. after that she went to rub her feet, but i beat her to the punch and rubbed her feet for her, so she musta caught on to to my love for tickling too.