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Bit of a shorter story, but here it is.
Years ago, I once tickled a friend of mine while she was stuck in an inversion table.
I was complaining about lower back problems and she was telling me about how the inversion table helped her back issues.
I asked her to demonstrate and she was all too happy to do so.
She got into the contraption, strapped herself in, and leaned back to demonstrate how the table worked.
She said something along the lines of, "It's feels so good!"
To which I responded, "Even if I were to do this?", and started spider-tickling along the balls of her socked feet.
She immediately squealed, burst into frantic laughter, and started trying to re-oriente herself right-side-up, but I caught the headpiece with my foot and held it down, then swiftly removed both of her little black/white no-show socks.
I think she called me an asshole; it all happened so fast before I started scribbling from her heels, up the arches, to the area underneath her toes.
Her hysterical laughter was arguably the cutest I've ever heard.
It was so infectious, I found myself smiling the whole time.
I probably tickled her soft, pale, perfect little feet for about 10-15 seconds before I stopped and helped her out of the inversion table.
She swore she'd get payback but, to date, has yet to actually do so.
I really value this relationship, so I'm not trying to do anything like that again unless it's a natural occurrence.
I've known this girl for nearly 2 decades, had multiple opportunities to tickle her, but have only done so a few times because I don't want her to be remotely uncomfortable around me.
We don't exactly have a "tickling relationship", and I'm not about to force anything.
Years ago, I once tickled a friend of mine while she was stuck in an inversion table.
I was complaining about lower back problems and she was telling me about how the inversion table helped her back issues.
I asked her to demonstrate and she was all too happy to do so.
She got into the contraption, strapped herself in, and leaned back to demonstrate how the table worked.
She said something along the lines of, "It's feels so good!"
To which I responded, "Even if I were to do this?", and started spider-tickling along the balls of her socked feet.
She immediately squealed, burst into frantic laughter, and started trying to re-oriente herself right-side-up, but I caught the headpiece with my foot and held it down, then swiftly removed both of her little black/white no-show socks.
I think she called me an asshole; it all happened so fast before I started scribbling from her heels, up the arches, to the area underneath her toes.
Her hysterical laughter was arguably the cutest I've ever heard.
It was so infectious, I found myself smiling the whole time.
I probably tickled her soft, pale, perfect little feet for about 10-15 seconds before I stopped and helped her out of the inversion table.
She swore she'd get payback but, to date, has yet to actually do so.
I really value this relationship, so I'm not trying to do anything like that again unless it's a natural occurrence.
I've known this girl for nearly 2 decades, had multiple opportunities to tickle her, but have only done so a few times because I don't want her to be remotely uncomfortable around me.
We don't exactly have a "tickling relationship", and I'm not about to force anything.