Just now..true

[ftmench]

I don't post that much around here, but I thought some would like this.
I did pedicures for a part time job out of my home in the 80's and early 90's.
A bartender at my pub asked me if I would come out of retirement do do it for her and her daughter.
I of course agreed and they just left from here.
They are both very attractive women and have superb feet. Mother is 40, daughter 18. When I pumiced mom she laughed the whole time and seemed to love it. Daughter made fun of mom and mom said " I bet he can make you laugh."
So when it was her turn, mom told me to make her laugh. I tickled the snot out of her big time!!
Daughter asked me to make it a contest to see who could take it the most.
I tickled these two women's feet for at least an hour and neither one would admit defeet.(sorry) Daughter is coming back for more Monday.
I shit you not, this just happened.
When they left, I did not stand up to show them the door...you know why.
D

 

[coloman]

Sounds like all of you had fun and that you really enjoyed coming out of retirement. Let us all know what happens on Monday if you feel like it.

 

[gilmourwaters]

sweet!..who needs retirement!

 

[-Kunoke-]

No kidding. :wooha:

Great story.

 

[gallodiablo]

Wow! I've had a similar fantasy for a while now. I have envisioned it with my wife and her sisters. I envision just beginning one of my famous foot massages on my wife. I am in the middle of applying the cream to her feet with this rounded semi-large paint brush used by kids with tempra paint. I love to use the brush to put the cream on. It doesn't tickle her a lot, but I can elicit some reaction when I wiggle it in the right places, and it provides a thrill for me just to watch myself slowly brush the cream on. My wife will often comment how it does seem to take me a long time to get the cream on before I start rubbing (I know, I always push it to the limit). Right in the middle of the brushing process, the doorbell rings. It is both of her sisters coming over to visit, with Margarita ingredients in hand. They see me continuing the brushing and beginning the massaging, as they comment how nice that would feel. My wife being the generous soul that she is, asks if I wouldn't mind doing the same for both of them. I nonchalantly, agree and the margaritas start flowing and the feet start to get brushed and massaged. The best thing about it, is that I know that her sisters are both much more ticklish than my wife is, and the brush treatment with the cream would have them both biting there lips, trying to hold in the laughter.

When they complain about it tickling, I would just say, "This is the way I do it, and if you want the massage, you will have to put up with the brush. If you just sit back and enjoy the feeling and allow yourself to laugh a little bit, I will slow down when you get too ticklish. Believe it or not, the laughter will relax you when I begin the massage." In that context, it could easily be turned into some sort of extended tickling contest too. You know, "Wow, you guys are pretty ticklish. Let's see who can stand it the longest without moving."

What a great deal, having something like that fall right into your lap (pun intended). Sometimes your just living right.

Gallodiablo

 

[sole seeker1]

shwi-i-ingg! Yep, I know why you didn't stand up. Thanks for taking the time to share.

It's Monday, mench! Status check! What's the word my man?