Iwant2Btickled
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ah yes... if you could just bottle that feeling, you'd make a fortune selling it to us more mature women...
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Iwant2Btickled said:
Oh it can be bottled... the thing is... how much fun is it to bottle it up? It should be let loose! Although, it may seem like I'm a "wildfire" as it were... believe me I can contain it... And the right lee will find out my ability to test such statements...
but thanks for the tip. I'll put that into my goody bag... 
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The oldest woman I've ever tickled at length was 48 years old. It's fun to tickle older women, because odds are they haven't been tickled good in a long time and they seem to enjoy it more.
spareme said:There is hope for us old, maybe not so mature, ladies. I always keep my cane in the corner so young men don't trip over it.
take spareme's cane....ties a feather duster to the end of it... and tickles
her silly with it 
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fttickler said:take spareme's cane....ties a feather duster to the end of it... and tickles
Now, Ftt! Don;t abuse the ladies with their canes! DO not make me come over there Dommie!
Mature women......I prefer men as my lers. 😀
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My father dated a woman (many moons ago) who had the kind of feet any foot lover would find painfully difficult to leave alone. There were a good number of occasions when I'd tickle her feet for a couple of minutes at a clip. She was in her late 30s at that time (as I recall), and she was always a wonderful sport each time I'd ever tickled those feet.
My mother knew a woman for quite some time (again....many years ago). They'd met each other during a Bingo tournament and became fast friends. Every so often, she would swing by on the fly, and commandeer us to join her for the day on the beach. On one of these excursions, I remember coming out of the water and drying off as lunch was fixing to be served. I put the towel on the blanket and sat, and my mother's friend eventually came around to where her tote bag was. She knelt down, and sat with the tops of her feet flush against the blanket, resting her butt just above her heels. Her feet were just a few inches away, and I know full well that I liked the look of them, because a second or two later, I started gently skittering a fingertip across the sole of one foot, then the other. She wiggled a little and gushed a series of giggles as she instinctively reached back and gripped my wrist. She turned a little to face me, her face still wearing a full grin.
"Who told you my feet were ticklish?" she asked, giggling again. I told her that no one had, and was just curious if she was. My mother just smiled.
My mother knew a woman for quite some time (again....many years ago). They'd met each other during a Bingo tournament and became fast friends. Every so often, she would swing by on the fly, and commandeer us to join her for the day on the beach. On one of these excursions, I remember coming out of the water and drying off as lunch was fixing to be served. I put the towel on the blanket and sat, and my mother's friend eventually came around to where her tote bag was. She knelt down, and sat with the tops of her feet flush against the blanket, resting her butt just above her heels. Her feet were just a few inches away, and I know full well that I liked the look of them, because a second or two later, I started gently skittering a fingertip across the sole of one foot, then the other. She wiggled a little and gushed a series of giggles as she instinctively reached back and gripped my wrist. She turned a little to face me, her face still wearing a full grin.
"Who told you my feet were ticklish?" she asked, giggling again. I told her that no one had, and was just curious if she was. My mother just smiled.
at your advance age....
If thats the case...my 
tickling you would bury me but what a way to go 
. Two old foggies 
going out like that 
are you kidding mespareme said:Oh myI knew I shouldn't have left that lying about, but at my advanced age, I am probably not worth tickling anyway 😱
If thats the case...my tickling you would bury me but what a way to go . Two old foggies going out like that 
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manic971 said:
Yeah I heard that!
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As one of the elderly set here, I can assure you to quite the contrary, my young dearie.spareme said:
I would have to concur with this assessment. Just a baby. Fortunately for us, a rather ticklish baby.kered said:To me you are a sweet young girl.
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spareme said:Oh my
If that is you in the pic, you are more than worth tickling everyday
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Hey! where can i find that photos, or the vid.... 😕 i think i saw it here....but i lost it....been looking fir that....thanks....
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see my Mrs. Wills posts on this forum!
back some time ago i posted about my experiences with my best friend's mom Mrs. Wills. I NEVER grow tired of thinking about the many ticklings i gave her! She was a VERY attractive woman even into her seventies. Her feet were gorgeous and well cared for size nines, always with bright red polish. She had red hair, was a fun lover with a nice bod. WONDERFUL personality always laughing WITH A great LAUGH. I was in my teens when i saw her tickled at a rather large party her family had at their house to celebrate an anniversary. She was in her forties at the time,dressed in a beautiful dress with clear hose, sitting in a comfy chair , had her heels kicked off when her nephew came by pulling up a chair and then leaving taking her high heels with him. He had obviously tickled her before. When he returned he had a feather duster from the ktchen laughing to himself. Well he went to work on her, mainly with his fingers, pulling her feet up into her lap, but occaisionally he used the duster as she squealed away. Anyway as i posted earlier it really had an impact on me. He tickled and tickled and tickled her feet and she laughed and laughed, pleading and begging, writhing away. He then took her to a couch laid her back down pulling her feet into his lap and REALLY went to work on her as everyone watching laughed and encouraged him. This lasted well over a half hour and hooked me for life. As i posted earlier, im a happily married ler with a gorgeous lee wife but seeing that and getting many opportunities to tickle Mrs. Will's feet were the premier experiences of my life. Though i later told my wife and she thought it hillaious i do believe toi this day my friend and his family do not know about any of this. Even when she was in her fifties and sixties and widowed, secretly meeting her for tickling, getting a chance to tie her to a bed, having her dressed in a slip with her feet especially prepared for me, using feathers and brushes on her for an hour plus as she howled away was life/fetish defining. THERE IS SOMETHING ABOUT SEEING AN ELEGANTLY DRESSED MORE MATURE WOMAN GOING CRAZY AND LOOSING IT THAT IS SOOOOOO VERY GRATIFYING FOR A LER!
back some time ago i posted about my experiences with my best friend's mom Mrs. Wills. I NEVER grow tired of thinking about the many ticklings i gave her! She was a VERY attractive woman even into her seventies. Her feet were gorgeous and well cared for size nines, always with bright red polish. She had red hair, was a fun lover with a nice bod. WONDERFUL personality always laughing WITH A great LAUGH. I was in my teens when i saw her tickled at a rather large party her family had at their house to celebrate an anniversary. She was in her forties at the time,dressed in a beautiful dress with clear hose, sitting in a comfy chair , had her heels kicked off when her nephew came by pulling up a chair and then leaving taking her high heels with him. He had obviously tickled her before. When he returned he had a feather duster from the ktchen laughing to himself. Well he went to work on her, mainly with his fingers, pulling her feet up into her lap, but occaisionally he used the duster as she squealed away. Anyway as i posted earlier it really had an impact on me. He tickled and tickled and tickled her feet and she laughed and laughed, pleading and begging, writhing away. He then took her to a couch laid her back down pulling her feet into his lap and REALLY went to work on her as everyone watching laughed and encouraged him. This lasted well over a half hour and hooked me for life. As i posted earlier, im a happily married ler with a gorgeous lee wife but seeing that and getting many opportunities to tickle Mrs. Will's feet were the premier experiences of my life. Though i later told my wife and she thought it hillaious i do believe toi this day my friend and his family do not know about any of this. Even when she was in her fifties and sixties and widowed, secretly meeting her for tickling, getting a chance to tie her to a bed, having her dressed in a slip with her feet especially prepared for me, using feathers and brushes on her for an hour plus as she howled away was life/fetish defining. THERE IS SOMETHING ABOUT SEEING AN ELEGANTLY DRESSED MORE MATURE WOMAN GOING CRAZY AND LOOSING IT THAT IS SOOOOOO VERY GRATIFYING FOR A LER!
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Another tale...
Since some folks asked me to post more stories, I suppose I can here, if not I'll move it to the Story section. Anyhow, in junior high, I was attending a private school and just trying to figure out girls (like it's possible). I rode with a group of kids about 20 min. to get there, with the mom of one of my classmates, who was also an elementary teacher. It was the mid 80's and she was probably 5' 3" tall, but wore sandal heels most of the time that added another 2 inches. Blonde 80's poofy hair, lots of makeup, a little heavy, but still well curved, in her mid 40's and always a skirt and tan hose. Her personality was usually a little tempermental, no-nonsense most of the time. While preparing to leave one day, she and I were in the car waiting for the rest of the passengers. she kicked off her shoes and was bemoaning the fact that her feet were a little swollen and sore. Being a helpful lad, I reached down to see if a little rub would help, and she shrieked and giggled from the very light squeeze I applied around the arch over the top of her foot. She laughingly told me that she was really REALLY ticklish, and thanked me for the offer, but it would've been too torturous for her. I never got to exploit it, lack of opportunity as well as not wanting to make her mad, but it sure moved along my love of tickling the mature ladies. 😉
Since some folks asked me to post more stories, I suppose I can here, if not I'll move it to the Story section. Anyhow, in junior high, I was attending a private school and just trying to figure out girls (like it's possible). I rode with a group of kids about 20 min. to get there, with the mom of one of my classmates, who was also an elementary teacher. It was the mid 80's and she was probably 5' 3" tall, but wore sandal heels most of the time that added another 2 inches. Blonde 80's poofy hair, lots of makeup, a little heavy, but still well curved, in her mid 40's and always a skirt and tan hose. Her personality was usually a little tempermental, no-nonsense most of the time. While preparing to leave one day, she and I were in the car waiting for the rest of the passengers. she kicked off her shoes and was bemoaning the fact that her feet were a little swollen and sore. Being a helpful lad, I reached down to see if a little rub would help, and she shrieked and giggled from the very light squeeze I applied around the arch over the top of her foot. She laughingly told me that she was really REALLY ticklish, and thanked me for the offer, but it would've been too torturous for her. I never got to exploit it, lack of opportunity as well as not wanting to make her mad, but it sure moved along my love of tickling the mature ladies. 😉
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Coming in late with a response (4 months?---been away a while)...I've connected with a marvelous woman...43...with the most exquisite feet and EXTREMELY ticklish body.
AND, if the cards fall into place, I'll be enjoying tickleshotel's sweet laughter...and according to her profile, she's 42...so who's to say what's "mature?" I'd certainly give spareme's soles a whirl....or swirl...with my fingers...
