Januarygirl_f/f
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She's my new tickle buddy! Now, I don't know how many of you saw my set up post on this (I mistakenly placed it near the end of the mummification thread), But, I went back to the park the next day, sat in the same spot, and about five minutes later Kimmie showed up. She spotted me, and headed over, once again about ten feet away, and off to my rightI waved her a hello with my foot. She smiled and waved back. It was then I decided to apply some sunscreen, and pretend to have trouble reaching my back. It worked, because next thing I knew, she was asking "Do you need some help with that?" "yes, thanks." I said. "you don't mind?" "Not if you'll help me with mine." So I turned my back to her, sitting back on my heels, barefoot, of course, and she started applying the lotion, rubbing it in, getting closer and closer to my sides. When she finally hit a sensitive spot, I gasped, and let go a tiny giggle. "Ticklish?", she asked. I could just tell she was smiling. "Yes." I said, thankful she couldn't see me blush. She giggled, and said "Really? So am I, but, with me, it's my feet that get the BIG reaction!". I could hardly believe my ears! Did I really just admit to this practical stranger that I was ticklish? Did she just do the same, including telling me where she was most ticklish? "Oh, yeah." I replied, a little unsteadily. "My feet, too". With that she stopped rubbing. Had I just freaked her out? I got my answer moment later, when I got a quick fingernail tickle on my toes. I jumped, and did my best not to squeal out loud. Kimmie giggled again, then said "My turn now?". We both turned around, and I started rubbing sunscreen on her back. We exchanged names and adresses (She lives about three and a half blocks away.). By the time I had touched her sides, and tickled her toes, we decided someplace private might be better, so we got our stuff, and headed towrds my apartment. Once there, after a cool drink, she asked shyly "Are we going to tickle each other?" She already knew that's why we were there, but I told her it was. "uh...Could I get tickled first?" She asked. "If I get tickled second!" I replied. Having both worn oversized football jerseys over bikini tops, and shorts, we pulled them off, kicking our sandals aside. "You better kind of tie me," Kimmie said, laying down on my bed. "I'm somethig of a squirmer!" Having no idea what her experiences with bondage were, I tied her hands loosely behind her back with one leg of a pair of pantyhose I cut in half, using the other leg to tie her ankles together. I sat next to her, and she started giggling even before I touched her, and I thought she was going to lose it as I tickled her ribs. I slowly worked my way down her body, then sat by her feet. Lifting then into my lap, and crossing my legs over her ankles, I asked "Had enough?". With tears drying on her face, she shook her head "no", so I began gliding my fingernails all over her soles. I thout she went wild at the rib tickling, but now, she was going absolutely nuclear! I got such a kick out of watching her, I tickled her for nearly ten more minutes before remembering we had no safeword. I stopped at once. "Are you all right?' I asked. "I forgot to give you a safeword." Kimmie was gasping and giggling, then said "Yeah. I'm okay! That was fun!" So, we decided on a safeword, then it was Kimmie's turn to tickle me, which she did very well, only took her fifteen minutes to "break" me. Frenchy, this looks like the start of a beautiful friendship!
