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I would like to describe three stories related to Kate's tickling. The second and third stories took place when we were not yet married and Kate was in her twenties.
I have also included below some photos from when the second and third stories took place. Photos are not of the highest quality but that's how cameras were back then.
Enjoy
1. First story
2. Second story
3. Third story
I have also included below some photos from when the second and third stories took place. Photos are not of the highest quality but that's how cameras were back then.
Enjoy
1. First story
Once Kate, along with other colleagues, was sent to another country for flight training for several weeks. Representatives of the country to which they
flew provided them with a house where all six lived for the training period. The house was located near the beach, and there was a small swimming pool next to the house. They all used the sea or pool a lot due to the high temperatures that prevailed at the time.Training took place at different times. Some pilots went flying during the day, some at night, sometimes everyone had only theoretical training.
Weekends were always free.My wife was the only woman in the group (Kate is really a very good pilot and was selected from a large group of pilots for this training). She loves
sports, so she manages to maintain an athletic figure despite having children. Kate used to go jogging on the beach every day which she finished with a bath in the sea. In addition, on weekends when she had more time she still exercised in front of the house by stretching, doing push-ups and etc.On one of her free weekends, after returning from a jog, Kate refreshed herself in the bathroom and went down to the living room where some
of the guys were staying. Dressed in shorts and a loose t-shirt, she lay down on the small sofa (there were two sofas - a two-seater and a three-seater) and stretched out resting her bare feet on the recliner of the couch. She picked up a book and started reading. Of course, before leaving Kate had been to a pedicure so her feet were prepared for "beach madness" and her toes were painted in her favorite (and mine too) dark color. Glancing around the room, Mark said he admires Kate for her effort to run every day. Mark is a tall man and is slightly obese. Kate began to talk about her running workouts. Finally, she looked at Mark and added with a wince that he could use to lose a few pounds, laughing a little at him. They began to tease each other. Mark stated that a large mass can also be used. To which Kate laughed that Mark with his weight is so slow he wouldn't be able to catch up with a turtle. Kate laughed under her breath as Mark came to her feet. Without thinking much he sat on her ankles blocking the possibility of taking her legs. "What are you doing fatty? Get your fat ass off my feet!" - Kate said with spite. "See how you can use the mass. How about it ?" - asked Mark triumphantly. Kate tried to pull her legs out from under Mark's butt when she felt Mark's fingers scratching her sole. "What are you doing? Stop right now" Kate said, bursting out laughing. " I'm trying to motivate you to make more effort. Besides, you'll get credit for training your abdominal muscles," Mark said while continuing to tickle her. "Please stop. It's not fair, my feet are extremely ticklish." - begged Kate trying to get out of Mark's trap. "Admit first that I'm not fat just well-built," said Mark without stopping the scratching of Kate's bare feet. "Ok, ok, you're not fat," said Kate in between laughing continuously. "Still you have to admit I'm well built," added Mark still not interrupting the tickling. "You are well built. Now stop already please. I can't take any more" - mouthed Kate between bursts of hysterical laughter. After several minutes of tickling, Mark finally released Kate. My wife momentarily rolled her legs up her ass sitting down on them. She corrected her hair and, panting and gasping but with a smile on her face, she claimed that she had indeed gotten a workout of her abdominal muscles.2. Second story
This short story is from the time when Kate wasn't yet my wife.
We had been together for a long time, but there were times when we spent weekends at each other's family homes separately (I saw Kate on a daily
basis because we studied together at a military flight school). But, as happens in the period of a great love, we could not stand without each other and often talked to each other on the phone. I'd like to point out that those were the days when cell phones did not yet have a video call function so we had to settle for just our voices. During one of the conversations Kate was doing something and asked me to wait a moment because she had to put something down and we would
continue talking in a moment. After a short while she returned to the conversation. We were talking when suddenly Kate sighed heavily saying: "What are you doing, calm down." I asked what was going on to which Kate said that her two youngest sisters (Kate has 3 sisters) were coming in after her while she was lying on the bed. "Get off me immediately," Kate said sternly. After a moment, Kate started laughing hysterically. "Stop right now," she said between bursts of laughter. "Please don't tickle me. Please, I'm trying to talk on the phone," she laughed loudly. But the laughter did not stop. "Girls, stop, please!" - laughed Kate loudly. And only after a while did her laughter stop. She jerked into the phone trying to catch her breath. When I asked what happened, she told me that she was lying on her stomach when her sisters sat on her calves and started tickling her bare feet. "Do you know how ticklish my feet are?" - she added and we moved on to further conversation.3. Third story
This story is also from the time when we studied at flight school.
Below are links to other stories with my wife and to photos of her ticklish feet.
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?333674-Wife-story
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?335612-Wife-story-2
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?348087-Kate-tickling
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?351379-Sweet-Kate
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?350657-My-wife-s-ticklish-feet
In life it is so that until someone discovers that you are very ticklish then you have a quiet life, but as soon as such information leaks out into the
environment there is always someone who will want to use it, even if only for fun. And so it was this time. I wanted to point out that the person who discovered the ticklishness of Kate's feet was me. Getting back to the story, Kate and I had been living on different floors in the student house. Kate, due to the fact that she was a woman, had a
room with another girl. I, on the other hand, shared a room with a colleague. However, we often visited each other's rooms after classes. One time we met Kate in the hall. She was dressed in a thin blue sweatshirt, with a gray top underneath and green combat pants that reached halfway down her calves. On her bare feet she wore turquoise flip-flops. We exchanged a few sentences and Kate said to come to her room in a while. I went back to my room and after a while went to visit her. Walking down the hallway I could hear Kate's loud laughter. I guessed what kind of view I might find when I entered the room. And my expectations
were fulfilled. When I entered the room I saw two of Kate's friends. Each of them was sitting on Kate's bed and holding one of my girlfriend's feet tickling her wildly. Her flip-flops lay on the floor thrown there in disarray. Kate threw herself on the bed trying to free herself, but she was unsuccessful. "Coochie coochie coo" repeated the girls tickling Kate. Kate laughed like crazy begging the girls to stop tickling her. I asked what was going on and one of the girls said that Kate had tipped them off and was being punished. Kate started to ask me to help her but I said that since she had messed up she had to suffer the consequences. The girls tickled my girlfriend for a while longer and then released her. Out of breath but smiling, Kate looked at me and said that it was all my fault. That since I discovered the ticklishness of her feet her friends try to tickle her from time to time.Below are links to other stories with my wife and to photos of her ticklish feet.
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?333674-Wife-story
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?335612-Wife-story-2
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?348087-Kate-tickling
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?351379-Sweet-Kate
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?350657-My-wife-s-ticklish-feet