amandahaze
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Thank you all for indulging me as I tell my story over in the stories section. I'm thinking it's going to be one of the last things that Jeff and I need to make sense of our relationship with feet and with tickling.
But speaking of indulgence--to me, that's what tickling is about. I personally really don't like being tickled--even at 48 my feet are incredibly sensitive (and the backs of my knees, and my sides, and underarms) and being seriously tickled is a challenge sometimes for me to endure. But I do. Because my husband likes it. We are still working on exactly why he likes it, but it seems to come back mostly to the fact that it's something I am willing to endure for his pleasure. In a sense I guess it's no different than women who let their husbands do anal or something like that.
Please understand--I am not suggesting that any woman let any man do any thing to her that she does not want to happen. You don't know me, but trust me I am much stronger than that. But if I want my husband to be happy, and to be faithful, I have to at least be willing to explore things he likes, and I have a right to expect the same from him. It has taken a lot of trust, some talking, some arguing, some hurt feelings, but all aspects of a relationship take that. I'm certain that if I absolutely could not take being tickled, Jeff would not ask me to, but I'm also certain that we would come up with something that he likes.
I am not suggesting this as a recipe for anyone else's marriage. But I do think that if everyone on both sides could "lighten up", not make it so life-and-death to get exactly everything that they want, and to realize that there are always many things we do for loved ones that we would not choose to do on our own.
But speaking of indulgence--to me, that's what tickling is about. I personally really don't like being tickled--even at 48 my feet are incredibly sensitive (and the backs of my knees, and my sides, and underarms) and being seriously tickled is a challenge sometimes for me to endure. But I do. Because my husband likes it. We are still working on exactly why he likes it, but it seems to come back mostly to the fact that it's something I am willing to endure for his pleasure. In a sense I guess it's no different than women who let their husbands do anal or something like that.
Please understand--I am not suggesting that any woman let any man do any thing to her that she does not want to happen. You don't know me, but trust me I am much stronger than that. But if I want my husband to be happy, and to be faithful, I have to at least be willing to explore things he likes, and I have a right to expect the same from him. It has taken a lot of trust, some talking, some arguing, some hurt feelings, but all aspects of a relationship take that. I'm certain that if I absolutely could not take being tickled, Jeff would not ask me to, but I'm also certain that we would come up with something that he likes.
I am not suggesting this as a recipe for anyone else's marriage. But I do think that if everyone on both sides could "lighten up", not make it so life-and-death to get exactly everything that they want, and to realize that there are always many things we do for loved ones that we would not choose to do on our own.



