I just returned from my favorite strip joint, where I ran into my favorite stripper. I thought she no longer worked there, it's been so long since I last spent time with her. She knows I have a thing for feet, and she knows I especially have a thing for tickling feet. She is a beautiful woman, 22, with long legs and GORGEOUS feet. She keeps them well pedicured and tonight she was showing off not only a tattoo on her right foot, but a beautiful new pedicure with fancy nail polish job, just done today, on her toes. Our routine is very simple. I ask for a private dance in the VIP room. In the room I sit at the right end of the couch; she sits at the other end and removes her shoes; I massage away (at first). I cannot get over how lovely and soft her feet feel in my hands. They are incredible. After about three songs I could not stand it anymore and started lightly tickling her right foot. She knew it was coming but she is never really prepared. Soon she was giggling and squirming, her toes curling in protest as she tried to keep her foot still and keep from laughing out loud. I kept it up, exploring for the most sensitive spots (right under her toes) and having a great time. I stopped for a minute, massaging her foot as she expressed relief, then told her it was time for the other foot and attacked her left sole as I had her right. She squealed and squirmed, rotating her left leg so the top of her foot was against my lower chest. This gave me a fantastic view of her arch as I continued the light tickling on her very sensitive sole. After a few minutes I stopped tickling and resumed the massage, which by the way is still a privilege; she and her feet are that lovely. But of course, at the end, I had to tickle again so I decided to really go for it. I used both hands on both her feet at once, and her reaction was fantastic! She squealed and laughed and giggled. She even joked someone outside the room would think she was having an orgasm. I almost said something about how close I was to one of my own. Again, as she squirmed, I had the most amazing view of her beautiful soles and arches as I tickled those gorgeous feet. Finally, when it was really time to stop, I massaged for just a second and briefly kissed her right sole as a way of saying thank you. Before we left the VIP room she made a point of telling me her schedule. I look forward to my next visit!
