powerplay110
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A couple years ago I signed up on match.com just to see how it was. For the first few months, I didn't have much luck. Then one day I get a message from a girl who lived close to me. I can't remember her screen name but it was something like, "countrygirl." It made sense because after we started chatting she said she lived in the mountains of PA and enjoyed the outdoors. We messaged back and forth and found out we had quite a bit in common. She loved music, sports, football, running, fitness, riding the ATV, and being outside. So finally we exchanged numbers and set up a date.
When I first met her in person, she was very small and petite, but fit and toned. She was about 5'2, 115 lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, and even though she was from PA she kind of had a southern accent. Her name was Julie. Long story short, our first date went great! We went out for lunch, then went for a walk downtown and had some ice cream. I could tell she was very shy. In fact, it was actually the first date she went on since high school. She said she barely dated anyone in high school. She was 28. We immediately felt a connection and set up another date.
The following week, she invited me to her house for the second date. It was way out in the country. It literally felt like I was driving up a mountain. She came out to meet me and she seemed much more comfortable at her home. She was wearing a Harley Davidson t-shirt, blue jeans, and sneakers. She cooked a delicious steak on the grill, then we went for a drive, went back to her place and she took me for a ride on the ATV. At this point, we were very flirtatious. We held hands, I even kissed her on the forehead and told her how beautiful and sweet she was. She kissed me back and gave me a hug. We went back into her house and watched a movie.
We sat in a two seated couch and held hands and cuddled for part of the movie. Then she started to stretch her legs. I invited her to put her legs on my lap. I told her, "now its my turn to return the favor and treat you!" I lightly rolled up her jeans and began rubbing her legs, then unlaced her shoes. I didn't waste any time taking her shoes off. She was wearing white under armor ankle socks. I started rubbing her feet. I looked over and she was blushing and slightly biting her lip. I asked her, "does this feel good?" She said, "yes, it feels amazing and its been so long since anyone has touched my feet." When I placed my thumbs on the balls of her feet, her feet twitched and she giggled with a little bounce from the couch. I was like, "are your feet ticklish, Julie?" At first, she tried to deny it, saying, "I'm just not use to it." I held her ankles and started tickling her socked feet with my fingers. She said, "oh my god I didn't realize my feet were this ticklish!" I took her socks off and went back to massaging her bare feet, which were extremely soft and cute. Then I would tickle her feet in between while she laughed and rolled around on the couch. I said, "so much for little miss tough country girl!" I would tease her, "kitchi kitchi koo, poor Julie, she's the queen of the mountain but has SUCH ticklish feet!" It was obvious that she was enjoying it. I gave her a break and we finished the movie.
Julie and I dated for about 6 months. There were plenty of times where she would lay on her stomach. She let me grab her ankles and tickle her cute little feet until she said uncle. Every time she would say, "I'm getting use to it, I'm not ticklish anymore." WRONG! And proceeded to tickle her feet until she admitted she lied. We had a lot of fun. And believe me, she got her revenge. When I went to her house on that second date, I spent the night. We woke up next to each other in her bed. She got up to use the rest room while I laid there. Next thing I know, she is lifting up the covers revealing my feet. She grabs my ankles with her little arms and said, "What about YOU Taylor, are YOUR feet ticklish?!" As soon as I felt her nails on the bottoms of my feet I freaked out. She taunted, "awe Taylor has ticklish feet... how do you like it?!"
Unfortunately the relationship wasn't met to be. We both had some personal issues we were dealing with and we decided to break up on good terms and just be friends. I've been wanting to share this for awhile, but just haven't had the time. Thought it would be fun to share my experience with Match.com!
When I first met her in person, she was very small and petite, but fit and toned. She was about 5'2, 115 lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, and even though she was from PA she kind of had a southern accent. Her name was Julie. Long story short, our first date went great! We went out for lunch, then went for a walk downtown and had some ice cream. I could tell she was very shy. In fact, it was actually the first date she went on since high school. She said she barely dated anyone in high school. She was 28. We immediately felt a connection and set up another date.
The following week, she invited me to her house for the second date. It was way out in the country. It literally felt like I was driving up a mountain. She came out to meet me and she seemed much more comfortable at her home. She was wearing a Harley Davidson t-shirt, blue jeans, and sneakers. She cooked a delicious steak on the grill, then we went for a drive, went back to her place and she took me for a ride on the ATV. At this point, we were very flirtatious. We held hands, I even kissed her on the forehead and told her how beautiful and sweet she was. She kissed me back and gave me a hug. We went back into her house and watched a movie.
We sat in a two seated couch and held hands and cuddled for part of the movie. Then she started to stretch her legs. I invited her to put her legs on my lap. I told her, "now its my turn to return the favor and treat you!" I lightly rolled up her jeans and began rubbing her legs, then unlaced her shoes. I didn't waste any time taking her shoes off. She was wearing white under armor ankle socks. I started rubbing her feet. I looked over and she was blushing and slightly biting her lip. I asked her, "does this feel good?" She said, "yes, it feels amazing and its been so long since anyone has touched my feet." When I placed my thumbs on the balls of her feet, her feet twitched and she giggled with a little bounce from the couch. I was like, "are your feet ticklish, Julie?" At first, she tried to deny it, saying, "I'm just not use to it." I held her ankles and started tickling her socked feet with my fingers. She said, "oh my god I didn't realize my feet were this ticklish!" I took her socks off and went back to massaging her bare feet, which were extremely soft and cute. Then I would tickle her feet in between while she laughed and rolled around on the couch. I said, "so much for little miss tough country girl!" I would tease her, "kitchi kitchi koo, poor Julie, she's the queen of the mountain but has SUCH ticklish feet!" It was obvious that she was enjoying it. I gave her a break and we finished the movie.
Julie and I dated for about 6 months. There were plenty of times where she would lay on her stomach. She let me grab her ankles and tickle her cute little feet until she said uncle. Every time she would say, "I'm getting use to it, I'm not ticklish anymore." WRONG! And proceeded to tickle her feet until she admitted she lied. We had a lot of fun. And believe me, she got her revenge. When I went to her house on that second date, I spent the night. We woke up next to each other in her bed. She got up to use the rest room while I laid there. Next thing I know, she is lifting up the covers revealing my feet. She grabs my ankles with her little arms and said, "What about YOU Taylor, are YOUR feet ticklish?!" As soon as I felt her nails on the bottoms of my feet I freaked out. She taunted, "awe Taylor has ticklish feet... how do you like it?!"
Unfortunately the relationship wasn't met to be. We both had some personal issues we were dealing with and we decided to break up on good terms and just be friends. I've been wanting to share this for awhile, but just haven't had the time. Thought it would be fun to share my experience with Match.com!
Too bad it didn't work out long term, but at least it was fun and ended well. 
