GoldenK thought you might like to hear about some unintentional tickling from my movie nites with the girls at uni so here goes.....
Thursday nights were always movie nites in our dorms so there would be around 10 of us all in one of the double shared rooms, dvds picked, places obtained on either the beds, floor or bean bags and for my suffering the tickling began.
I took my place on 1 of the beds and leaned back against the wall, one of the younger very bubbly (ditzy) girls always sat straddled between my legs cuddled up ready for the film to begin. She always had a habit of absent mindedly running her fingertips up and down my calfs as she concentrated on the film, or running her hands along the soles of my feet if id crossed my legs over her and it tickled like hell. she would alternate between using her fingertips and her nails while she did this giving a sensation of both sharp and sweet. I should probably add now that i didnt realise at this point i enjoyed my feet being played with!!!!
Depending on the film choice depended on my friends tickle habits. If it was a chick flick nite then she would always lightly run her nails along my arches and up the back of my calfs and i cant deny that it felt nice. As there were another 8 people in the room i always had to try not to flinch or give any reaction away that it was tickling, which was hard.
If it was Horror night then i knew i was in for some suffering. At each scary point in the film my friend would jump but would also dig her nails into my tender sensitive arches at the same time, i later found out that the other girls wouldn't have been able to sit through the films with her doing it to them, they said it looked like torture!
I remember 1 nite while watching a particularly scary film, she gripped my foot so hard that she left claw marks in my skin, when the other girls pointed out to her what she had done she immediately picked up my foot and kissed each little mark that she had made..... If only i knew then what i do now!
Thursday nights were always movie nites in our dorms so there would be around 10 of us all in one of the double shared rooms, dvds picked, places obtained on either the beds, floor or bean bags and for my suffering the tickling began.
I took my place on 1 of the beds and leaned back against the wall, one of the younger very bubbly (ditzy) girls always sat straddled between my legs cuddled up ready for the film to begin. She always had a habit of absent mindedly running her fingertips up and down my calfs as she concentrated on the film, or running her hands along the soles of my feet if id crossed my legs over her and it tickled like hell. she would alternate between using her fingertips and her nails while she did this giving a sensation of both sharp and sweet. I should probably add now that i didnt realise at this point i enjoyed my feet being played with!!!!
Depending on the film choice depended on my friends tickle habits. If it was a chick flick nite then she would always lightly run her nails along my arches and up the back of my calfs and i cant deny that it felt nice. As there were another 8 people in the room i always had to try not to flinch or give any reaction away that it was tickling, which was hard.
If it was Horror night then i knew i was in for some suffering. At each scary point in the film my friend would jump but would also dig her nails into my tender sensitive arches at the same time, i later found out that the other girls wouldn't have been able to sit through the films with her doing it to them, they said it looked like torture!
I remember 1 nite while watching a particularly scary film, she gripped my foot so hard that she left claw marks in my skin, when the other girls pointed out to her what she had done she immediately picked up my foot and kissed each little mark that she had made..... If only i knew then what i do now!
I would have. 
