Pinksoletickler
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I have always had a thing for tickling pretty women's feet. My favorite thing is when they are lying down and you give those pretty bare soles a quick tickle and they kick their legs back and forth in
exasperation. I had a gorgeous girlfriend years ago whose response to tickling was always to point her toes and kick her legs like a damsel in distress (think Fay Wray in King Kong's paw). The sexiest thing I ever saw was when I decided to find out---for the first time---if this girlfriend was a kicker. It was in the very first few weeks of being with her, and I was already in love with her unbelievably beautiful,
dainty feet. Her arches were very high, and her toes gradated down evenly from biggest to smallest, with no knuckle definition; just flawlessly shaped. Her soles were very pale and ticklish, with tender skin
that felt sinfully soft. If you have ever seen the sexy picture of the girl on the poster of the Johnny Depp movie 'Cry Baby', that girl has the exact same kind of feet I am referring to. We were broken up when that movie came out, and it broke my heart seeing 'her' feet again! Anyway, we were lying on her bed during a gray November afternoon. She was on her right side, facing me, and I
deliberately got up to look out the window, with my real intention being to move to the foot of her bed and give her perfectly shaped size-6 feet a tickle and see if she reacted in that specific way that drives me nuts. I already knew she was ticklish on her feet, and that she was intensely feminine and girly, so I figured it was a decent bet that she might fan her calves, kicking out those creamy legs. Her toenails were painted a sexy shade of pink, and her astonishingly gorgeous feet lay together as she relaxed on the bed, not suspecting what my perverted plan was. I stood for one moment at the foot of the bed,
taking in her chestnut-haired beauty, her milky bare legs, and her amazingly well-shaped feet, and then I could resist no longer. I gave her wrinkled arch a quick finger-tickle, and----O BOY---she rolled her
eyes in irritation as if to say "Oh my God, here he goes with this foot-tickling thing again!", and sure enough, kicked her legs back and forth quickly, her toes pointed like a prima ballerina. It was so erotic
that it crosses my mind almost every time I...well....when I...y'know. She is a good friend of mine now, and the incredible sexual spark we had way back then has transformed into something actually much
more rewarding: a genuine love not based on sexuality. It sometimes is hard to believe when I speak to her nowadays that she is the one that imprinted upon me something so intense. But...there it is. If
you liked this story and would care to hear more of my tickling experiences with numerous beautiful girls, let me know and I will continue to contribute. Thanks for reading.
exasperation. I had a gorgeous girlfriend years ago whose response to tickling was always to point her toes and kick her legs like a damsel in distress (think Fay Wray in King Kong's paw). The sexiest thing I ever saw was when I decided to find out---for the first time---if this girlfriend was a kicker. It was in the very first few weeks of being with her, and I was already in love with her unbelievably beautiful,
dainty feet. Her arches were very high, and her toes gradated down evenly from biggest to smallest, with no knuckle definition; just flawlessly shaped. Her soles were very pale and ticklish, with tender skin
that felt sinfully soft. If you have ever seen the sexy picture of the girl on the poster of the Johnny Depp movie 'Cry Baby', that girl has the exact same kind of feet I am referring to. We were broken up when that movie came out, and it broke my heart seeing 'her' feet again! Anyway, we were lying on her bed during a gray November afternoon. She was on her right side, facing me, and I
deliberately got up to look out the window, with my real intention being to move to the foot of her bed and give her perfectly shaped size-6 feet a tickle and see if she reacted in that specific way that drives me nuts. I already knew she was ticklish on her feet, and that she was intensely feminine and girly, so I figured it was a decent bet that she might fan her calves, kicking out those creamy legs. Her toenails were painted a sexy shade of pink, and her astonishingly gorgeous feet lay together as she relaxed on the bed, not suspecting what my perverted plan was. I stood for one moment at the foot of the bed,
taking in her chestnut-haired beauty, her milky bare legs, and her amazingly well-shaped feet, and then I could resist no longer. I gave her wrinkled arch a quick finger-tickle, and----O BOY---she rolled her
eyes in irritation as if to say "Oh my God, here he goes with this foot-tickling thing again!", and sure enough, kicked her legs back and forth quickly, her toes pointed like a prima ballerina. It was so erotic
that it crosses my mind almost every time I...well....when I...y'know. She is a good friend of mine now, and the incredible sexual spark we had way back then has transformed into something actually much
more rewarding: a genuine love not based on sexuality. It sometimes is hard to believe when I speak to her nowadays that she is the one that imprinted upon me something so intense. But...there it is. If
you liked this story and would care to hear more of my tickling experiences with numerous beautiful girls, let me know and I will continue to contribute. Thanks for reading.
