This happened a few weeks ago and has grown into an obsession for me.
I was sent by my wife to our friends down the road to pick up something. Actually,the wife and my wife are pretty good friends but the families have only gotten together a couple of times. I know they always tell people to come around to the rec room on the side but since I hadn't been there that often I went to the front door and knocked.The door was opened by one of their sons who recognized me and went running back to the rec room yelling that it was only me. As I got there I saw the boy jump on the couch and I turned to see what he was looking at. His mom, a tall redhead,pretty cute,was getting off the floor and was adjusting herself and her hair was going everywhere. She was smiling and her face was flushed and her husband was sitting right there in his chair grinning up at her. I saw she was wearing a T-shirt and jeans with socks and sneakers. Well,one sneaker anyway,the other one was laying right there on the floor(still tied) and as I looked down at that beautiful white foot I realized that her other sock was in his lap!I was pretty much done for then. She grabbed her sock and shoe and clomped out saying she would get what I came for.
My brain went into deep fry all the way home. I couldn't believe I didnt go around to the damn rec room. Im sure I would have gotten to see some great tickling. Now I can't get it out of my head.The thought of him tickling her feet has become a very powerful fantasy and I never saw or heard anything.
Has this ever happened to anyone else? Have you ever walked into a situation and realized that some killer tickling probably happened right before you got there?What about a situation where you have to leave and you knew someone might be getting it soon? Or maybe I m just going crazy....
Spotman C
I was sent by my wife to our friends down the road to pick up something. Actually,the wife and my wife are pretty good friends but the families have only gotten together a couple of times. I know they always tell people to come around to the rec room on the side but since I hadn't been there that often I went to the front door and knocked.The door was opened by one of their sons who recognized me and went running back to the rec room yelling that it was only me. As I got there I saw the boy jump on the couch and I turned to see what he was looking at. His mom, a tall redhead,pretty cute,was getting off the floor and was adjusting herself and her hair was going everywhere. She was smiling and her face was flushed and her husband was sitting right there in his chair grinning up at her. I saw she was wearing a T-shirt and jeans with socks and sneakers. Well,one sneaker anyway,the other one was laying right there on the floor(still tied) and as I looked down at that beautiful white foot I realized that her other sock was in his lap!I was pretty much done for then. She grabbed her sock and shoe and clomped out saying she would get what I came for.
My brain went into deep fry all the way home. I couldn't believe I didnt go around to the damn rec room. Im sure I would have gotten to see some great tickling. Now I can't get it out of my head.The thought of him tickling her feet has become a very powerful fantasy and I never saw or heard anything.
Has this ever happened to anyone else? Have you ever walked into a situation and realized that some killer tickling probably happened right before you got there?What about a situation where you have to leave and you knew someone might be getting it soon? Or maybe I m just going crazy....
Spotman C