YouNeverKnow175
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Hey all - I've never posted a story before - in part because I felt like I didn't want to share private stories that people had told me, but this was long ago enough that I think it's okay 🙂 And Vexis has inspired me, sharing my affection for the "accidental tickle".
My high school girlfriend was two years younger than I, and was about 15 at the time of these incidents (about 8 yrs ago). She was about 5'3", brown hair and blue eyes, a button nose, really cute, and had good sized feet for her height - a size 8 1/2. Her toes were really long and slender, and she almost always kept them painted. She was really ticklish - not to insane levels, but enough that she would laugh and squirm a lot when I went after her 🙂
After some time, I let her know about my fondness for tickling, and began discovering my own fondness for stories - there was nothing I liked more than hearing stories about times she was tickled - especially accidentally.
She had "fallen arches" as she called them - I think it's basically the same as flat feet, and had some pain in them, so had to go to the doctor for that. The doctor, for some reason, had to draw lines down her entire foot with a pen to make some measurements. She said it tickled an incredible amount and it took all her will power not to pull away. She gripped onto the table where she was lying with both hands, and made lots of faces. Her mom (I love this part) was sitting in the office with them, and said, "She's really ticklish."
At another visit with a different doctor - I forget if this was for the arches or something else - the doctor was checking her alignment and posture. She was standing up, and he put his hands on her hips and and pressed in. He said, "I hope you're not ticklish", and she said, fretfully, "I am..." She said it tickled like crazy and she wanted to move away but knew she had to stay still for the examination.
Hope you enjoyed 🙂
My high school girlfriend was two years younger than I, and was about 15 at the time of these incidents (about 8 yrs ago). She was about 5'3", brown hair and blue eyes, a button nose, really cute, and had good sized feet for her height - a size 8 1/2. Her toes were really long and slender, and she almost always kept them painted. She was really ticklish - not to insane levels, but enough that she would laugh and squirm a lot when I went after her 🙂
After some time, I let her know about my fondness for tickling, and began discovering my own fondness for stories - there was nothing I liked more than hearing stories about times she was tickled - especially accidentally.
She had "fallen arches" as she called them - I think it's basically the same as flat feet, and had some pain in them, so had to go to the doctor for that. The doctor, for some reason, had to draw lines down her entire foot with a pen to make some measurements. She said it tickled an incredible amount and it took all her will power not to pull away. She gripped onto the table where she was lying with both hands, and made lots of faces. Her mom (I love this part) was sitting in the office with them, and said, "She's really ticklish."
At another visit with a different doctor - I forget if this was for the arches or something else - the doctor was checking her alignment and posture. She was standing up, and he put his hands on her hips and and pressed in. He said, "I hope you're not ticklish", and she said, fretfully, "I am..." She said it tickled like crazy and she wanted to move away but knew she had to stay still for the examination.
Hope you enjoyed 🙂