My girlfriend is used to me tickling her pretty regularly, but very seldom do i find myself presented with an opportunity to tickle her when she can barely wriggle let alone fight back.
She had the day off work yesterday so decided to go to the garden centre to have a look around. She buys some little ornamental decorations and then picks me up from work looking very cute in her oversized jumper and blue jeans. Anyway, when we get in she shows me these ornamental features - or pieces of crap as i know them - and after making a coffee for us both she then proceeds to clamber up on the kitchen worktop to hang one of these decorations on the handle of the kitchen window.
Being the gentleman i stand there drinking my aforementioned coffee as she manoeuvres herself so her knees are balanced on the four inches of worktop right infront of the sink and leans over into the kitchen window to hang this tiny ornament. Now i see my opportunity. Her very cute and very vulnerable soles are poking out from under her jeans. Let's face it they were begging for it.
Without saying a word i put my cup down and stand right behind her and start to gently tickle her feet. 😀 She starts to giggle staight away and tries to reason with me but i just snigger at her because i know she cant move. If she struggles she'll just fall into the sink or the window or both. I tickled the middle of her left foot, the sides of her right foot, then all over both and she's still laughing, eventually managing to tell me to stop. She shouted "I'm serious!" which just made me continue. She kept trying to be angry and serious but she really couldn't manage it. I must have tickled her for only a minute but it was great.
She had the day off work yesterday so decided to go to the garden centre to have a look around. She buys some little ornamental decorations and then picks me up from work looking very cute in her oversized jumper and blue jeans. Anyway, when we get in she shows me these ornamental features - or pieces of crap as i know them - and after making a coffee for us both she then proceeds to clamber up on the kitchen worktop to hang one of these decorations on the handle of the kitchen window.
Being the gentleman i stand there drinking my aforementioned coffee as she manoeuvres herself so her knees are balanced on the four inches of worktop right infront of the sink and leans over into the kitchen window to hang this tiny ornament. Now i see my opportunity. Her very cute and very vulnerable soles are poking out from under her jeans. Let's face it they were begging for it.
Without saying a word i put my cup down and stand right behind her and start to gently tickle her feet. 😀 She starts to giggle staight away and tries to reason with me but i just snigger at her because i know she cant move. If she struggles she'll just fall into the sink or the window or both. I tickled the middle of her left foot, the sides of her right foot, then all over both and she's still laughing, eventually managing to tell me to stop. She shouted "I'm serious!" which just made me continue. She kept trying to be angry and serious but she really couldn't manage it. I must have tickled her for only a minute but it was great.
Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
