Martin2
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I recently started a new job in a office environment, just to get some experience really, but on my second day there, whilst being trained up, I noticed an extremely attractive girl sitting near the desk I would be stationed on. I also noticed she had black nylon stockings on and had removed her flimsly shoes whilst she sat typing.
As I settled in I begun to learn of something that the people done in this office, try to make eachother laugh whilst on the phone. It had been this office thing that had developed and become just a fun thing. Luckily it was not customers as such who rung, but other depts of the office. Yesterday I was using the phone and the girl I had seen, who I had been introduced too and chatted with, came at me playfully and started tickling my sides as I spoke on the phone. I burst into laughter and dropped the phone, she laughed and then sat at her desk saying "Gotcha" happily.
About 3 hours later her phone rang 🙂 My mind mind was transfixed on tickling her, with the perfect excuse. As she spoke I sneeked up behind her chair, and noticed both her feet were placed soul up with her legs bent back under the chair as she sat. She still had her black nylons on and I quickly begun tickling both her feet lightly. She recoiled them fast and burst into wild laughter. I came round the side of her chair, pulled it out from the desk (chair was on wheels) and grabbed her right ankle and tickled her foot with my other hand whilst crouched on the floor. She went crazy, and dropped the phone, and pounced off the chair, so she was now lying on the floor with me crouched by her holding her right leg, tickling her foot. I knew I should stop at this stage, joke over, but I could not resist and continued, with her laughter continuous. She turned around and sat up and tried furiously to get me of of her leg, even kicking out with her other leg. I stood up and raised her leg in the air and continued the tickling, now putting my mouth to her nyloned soul and blowing gooseberries.
She now seemed really angry, shouting "stop it" and was really struggling so I let go and stopped. As she got up her first reaction was to grab the phone, whoever she had been chattin too must have been finding it funny, they were on the line still and didnt seem to be too cross judging by the girls language as she explained what had happened. Turns out it was actually her friend, phoning her at work for a chat.
After she had hung up she faced me and tried to act serious. I looked at her and simply said "Gotcha". She seemed to have calmed down and smiled. She then said "ok its 1-1, but lets make a rule, dont touch my feet ever again, ok?" I promised I would treet that spot as a no go area. She smiled and replied "good, cos im just too ticklish there" and sat back down.
Make this your new work place prank!
As I settled in I begun to learn of something that the people done in this office, try to make eachother laugh whilst on the phone. It had been this office thing that had developed and become just a fun thing. Luckily it was not customers as such who rung, but other depts of the office. Yesterday I was using the phone and the girl I had seen, who I had been introduced too and chatted with, came at me playfully and started tickling my sides as I spoke on the phone. I burst into laughter and dropped the phone, she laughed and then sat at her desk saying "Gotcha" happily.
About 3 hours later her phone rang 🙂 My mind mind was transfixed on tickling her, with the perfect excuse. As she spoke I sneeked up behind her chair, and noticed both her feet were placed soul up with her legs bent back under the chair as she sat. She still had her black nylons on and I quickly begun tickling both her feet lightly. She recoiled them fast and burst into wild laughter. I came round the side of her chair, pulled it out from the desk (chair was on wheels) and grabbed her right ankle and tickled her foot with my other hand whilst crouched on the floor. She went crazy, and dropped the phone, and pounced off the chair, so she was now lying on the floor with me crouched by her holding her right leg, tickling her foot. I knew I should stop at this stage, joke over, but I could not resist and continued, with her laughter continuous. She turned around and sat up and tried furiously to get me of of her leg, even kicking out with her other leg. I stood up and raised her leg in the air and continued the tickling, now putting my mouth to her nyloned soul and blowing gooseberries.
She now seemed really angry, shouting "stop it" and was really struggling so I let go and stopped. As she got up her first reaction was to grab the phone, whoever she had been chattin too must have been finding it funny, they were on the line still and didnt seem to be too cross judging by the girls language as she explained what had happened. Turns out it was actually her friend, phoning her at work for a chat.
After she had hung up she faced me and tried to act serious. I looked at her and simply said "Gotcha". She seemed to have calmed down and smiled. She then said "ok its 1-1, but lets make a rule, dont touch my feet ever again, ok?" I promised I would treet that spot as a no go area. She smiled and replied "good, cos im just too ticklish there" and sat back down.
Make this your new work place prank!
