YouNeverKnow175
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My ex-girlfriend, Darcy, was nineteen when she went for her first pedicure. She liked having her feet look pretty (she didn’t need much help with that), and she didn’t think much of it beyond that. The first several minutes of the pedicure were enjoyable and relaxing, and then she got to the part in which they scrub the soles of your feet.
Darcy was immediately surprised at how much this scrubbing tickled. Her foot jerked away slightly and she got really nervous. She bit her lip. She gripped the sides of the chair tightly with her hands. She started looking around the nail salon to see if other women were going through the same agony she was. She couldn’t believe how much this tickled. How are they doing this? she thought. I’m about to lose my mind and they all look so calm. Is this really not tickling them? She was trying so hard not to laugh but eventually she just couldn’t withstand it. She exploded into laughter and jerked her foot away. Every time she brought it back for my scrubbing, she laughed hysterically. It was embarrassing, and torturous, but it didn’t prevent her from going back again and again, including one time with friends when she laughed so much that her friend turned to her and said, “Are you serious?? You are so ticklish!!”
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Darcy was immediately surprised at how much this scrubbing tickled. Her foot jerked away slightly and she got really nervous. She bit her lip. She gripped the sides of the chair tightly with her hands. She started looking around the nail salon to see if other women were going through the same agony she was. She couldn’t believe how much this tickled. How are they doing this? she thought. I’m about to lose my mind and they all look so calm. Is this really not tickling them? She was trying so hard not to laugh but eventually she just couldn’t withstand it. She exploded into laughter and jerked her foot away. Every time she brought it back for my scrubbing, she laughed hysterically. It was embarrassing, and torturous, but it didn’t prevent her from going back again and again, including one time with friends when she laughed so much that her friend turned to her and said, “Are you serious?? You are so ticklish!!”
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