Come to think of it, nobody's actually tickled me enough for me to know if I'm really ticklish. I know I am, but I have no idea how much any more. Of course there is a spot at the top of my inner thigh and all around that area which a slight touch will make me jump, and every girl I've ever been with absolutely loved to do that. They would bare that spot, look at it, then look at me again with this evil grin on their face.
And I loved that. God I miss it.