TigerChick22
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Disclaimer-- This story is more of a fun story that involves tickling, not so much a detailed account of being tickled. Please let me know if I'm posting in the wrong place!
Okay, so a few nights ago, I went out to dinner for a little high school reunion with our old group of friends and brought my fiancé. It was his first time meeting most of these people.
Well, one of my old friends, we'll call him Zach, was there, and back in the day he would make a point to tickle torture me at every party/ gathering we had at someone's house. He would tackle me, sit on me, and tickle me until I had tears in my eyes, then he'd let me go and I'd try to beat his ass. He just thought it was hilarious. Now, this was before I really knew I was "into" tickling... but I knew I had subconsciously egged him on. We never dated or anything. It was more like a brotherly tough love, and all playfully innocent.
Well, the other night at this reunion, I was seated between Zach and my fiancé. And my fiancé, 1, has gotten defensive about others tickling me since he found out I had a fetish for it, and 2, has not been tickling me all that much lately. It's been a rough few weeks. Well Zach, in casual conversation, decides to strike this conversation up.
Zach:"Man... you used to be fun"
Me: "I think I still am fun..."
Zach:"Well I never see you now a days... remember when I used to tickle torture the shit out of you at *****'s house?
Me: "Yeah... I remember..."
Zach: "You used to be so ticklish."
At this point, my heart is pounding. I was terrified my fiancé would instantly shut down. That he would be mad, that we definitely wouldn't be tickling tonight... all I could do is look back nervously at my fiancé, but I'm also smiling, because this conversation is secretly making me happy.
My fiancé:"She still is!" *squeezes my ribs*
And while I jump 10 feet in the air, squeal, and sigh a huge breath of relief, Zach says,"You're a good man!" And high fives my fiancé. I could not believe it. It was unreal, and my heart was pounding for a while. My fiancé has never remotely shared the idea of tickling me with anyone, and I did not know how to react! Throughout the night, Zach had try the squeeze a couple of tickles in, but I really did try to avoid it. I didn't want my fiancé feeling weird, even though he acted as though he wasn't.
It was an interesting night to say the least!
Okay, so a few nights ago, I went out to dinner for a little high school reunion with our old group of friends and brought my fiancé. It was his first time meeting most of these people.
Well, one of my old friends, we'll call him Zach, was there, and back in the day he would make a point to tickle torture me at every party/ gathering we had at someone's house. He would tackle me, sit on me, and tickle me until I had tears in my eyes, then he'd let me go and I'd try to beat his ass. He just thought it was hilarious. Now, this was before I really knew I was "into" tickling... but I knew I had subconsciously egged him on. We never dated or anything. It was more like a brotherly tough love, and all playfully innocent.
Well, the other night at this reunion, I was seated between Zach and my fiancé. And my fiancé, 1, has gotten defensive about others tickling me since he found out I had a fetish for it, and 2, has not been tickling me all that much lately. It's been a rough few weeks. Well Zach, in casual conversation, decides to strike this conversation up.
Zach:"Man... you used to be fun"
Me: "I think I still am fun..."
Zach:"Well I never see you now a days... remember when I used to tickle torture the shit out of you at *****'s house?
Me: "Yeah... I remember..."
Zach: "You used to be so ticklish."
At this point, my heart is pounding. I was terrified my fiancé would instantly shut down. That he would be mad, that we definitely wouldn't be tickling tonight... all I could do is look back nervously at my fiancé, but I'm also smiling, because this conversation is secretly making me happy.
My fiancé:"She still is!" *squeezes my ribs*
And while I jump 10 feet in the air, squeal, and sigh a huge breath of relief, Zach says,"You're a good man!" And high fives my fiancé. I could not believe it. It was unreal, and my heart was pounding for a while. My fiancé has never remotely shared the idea of tickling me with anyone, and I did not know how to react! Throughout the night, Zach had try the squeeze a couple of tickles in, but I really did try to avoid it. I didn't want my fiancé feeling weird, even though he acted as though he wasn't.
It was an interesting night to say the least!
