TicklishDancer
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This was probably about 5 months ago a few weeks after I got together with my current boy friend, just past that awkward stage. 
We'll call him Jay.
My boyfriend and I were on a camping trip with a few other friends, and we'd split from the group to go sit by the lake. We were laying in the sand, I was wearing a bikini with a tank top and sporty shorts over top, he was wearing swim trunks and a t-shirt.
I had been complaining about the number of mosquito bites I had gotten the night before, he was joking about me sticking to the city 😉.
One particular bite on my side was driving me crazy, and I wouldn't shut up about it.
Finally, he said "Let me see it, it can't be that bad."
"It is!" I took off my shirt (still wearing a bikini top, which he had already seen me in) and pointed it out.
"Are you kidding me? I can barely see it!"
I sat up and shifted so that he could see it better. "Look, it's right there!" I said, pointing it out again.
"Where? That little dot?" he asked, poking it. I jumped and shifted to the side a little bit, pulling my knees up and staring at them.
I'm sure I was blushing when I said "Yeah, that."
"What's wrong?" he asked, sitting up and looking worried (and completely clueless 😉 )
"Oh, nothing... It's just, um, sensitive." I said, not wanting to think he hurt me.
"Sensitive huh? What, you ticklish or something?" he asked, smiling and raising one eyebrow.
"What?" I looked at him, "Oh, no.. I'm not." LOL
"Really? Then why do you squirm so much when I do this...?" he said as he poked my ribs and sides.
"Ja-aay! S-stop!" I said trying to keep by my story of not being ticklish, by not laughing.
"Why would I do that? If you're not ticklish it shouldn't bother you." he said with the biggest smile on his face.
"I lied, I'm sorry!" I managed to get out through giggles.
"Oh, fine!" he said and stopped.
"You're horrible" I said.
"I know." and with that, he leaned over and kissed me.
We'll call him Jay.
My boyfriend and I were on a camping trip with a few other friends, and we'd split from the group to go sit by the lake. We were laying in the sand, I was wearing a bikini with a tank top and sporty shorts over top, he was wearing swim trunks and a t-shirt.
I had been complaining about the number of mosquito bites I had gotten the night before, he was joking about me sticking to the city 😉.
One particular bite on my side was driving me crazy, and I wouldn't shut up about it.
Finally, he said "Let me see it, it can't be that bad."
"It is!" I took off my shirt (still wearing a bikini top, which he had already seen me in) and pointed it out.
"Are you kidding me? I can barely see it!"
I sat up and shifted so that he could see it better. "Look, it's right there!" I said, pointing it out again.
"Where? That little dot?" he asked, poking it. I jumped and shifted to the side a little bit, pulling my knees up and staring at them.
I'm sure I was blushing when I said "Yeah, that."
"What's wrong?" he asked, sitting up and looking worried (and completely clueless 😉 )
"Oh, nothing... It's just, um, sensitive." I said, not wanting to think he hurt me.
"Sensitive huh? What, you ticklish or something?" he asked, smiling and raising one eyebrow.
"What?" I looked at him, "Oh, no.. I'm not." LOL
"Really? Then why do you squirm so much when I do this...?" he said as he poked my ribs and sides.
"Ja-aay! S-stop!" I said trying to keep by my story of not being ticklish, by not laughing.
"Why would I do that? If you're not ticklish it shouldn't bother you." he said with the biggest smile on his face.
"I lied, I'm sorry!" I managed to get out through giggles.
"Oh, fine!" he said and stopped.
"You're horrible" I said.
"I know." and with that, he leaned over and kissed me.
Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
