First Time
As I wake up, forgetting I wasn’t home, laying there in a king size bed at a comfort inn. I turn and look at the clock as it reads in a glowing red 4:10 am. My body starts to tingle, for it is 5 hours and 50 minutes till I will meet the one I have been talking to on the Internet for months about tickling me. It finally hits me, Oh my God I am actually here. I jump from the bed and start to prep and primp, wanting everything to be perfect. As I finish my makeup I scatter around the room pacing, making the bed, putting the coffee on, wiping the dust that couldn’t still be there after wiping it for the 5th time. I decide to sit by the window and take a break before I drive myself insane with the anticipation.
The beauty that was out that window drew me in thoughts. I place my head phones over my ears and get lost in the music as I watch the I91 interstate so carefully designed, imagining what was going to happen today. All the chats start swirling in my head, then I stop and look at the clock again, 9:55 am. A panic sets in as my heart races. Oh my God, only 5 minutes and he will be here!!!
I jump and look out the peep whole in the door watching to see him walk up, but no one is there, I start to walk back to the window to calm myself and suddenly a knock. My heart stops for a brief moment. I slowly walk over and peek again, yet no one is there. I open the door slowly and look down the hall, still the hall is empty. I start to go back in and the man whom I have been waiting for is standing on the other side of the door . My heart races yet again as I smile at him inviting him in.
He quickly takes and places his bag on the desk and turns to me for the wrapped hug we so described would occur. As he lifted me up, my body freezes in mid air, wanting to lift my legs and wrap around tight just as we had described it would be in chats we had early on. Still nothing moves as he gently places me back down and smiles.
He invites me to sit in the chair next to that same window I had just been staring out for the past couple hours to look at some photos he had brought, as he pulls the other chair closer to mine. He talks with such peace and confidence, making me feel safe. I look at him and take his hand gently in mine and start to massage the lotion on them to ease the tension of touching one another.
He is so excited he jumps from the chair telling me a story as the lotion is still not rubbed in yet. I smile and take his hand gently as I lead him back to his chair to finish rubbing it in.
An hour goes by as we still sit, talking and laughing at stories. He reaches out and takes my hand to lead me to the bed to finish our talks. My heart stops once again, yet I follow and lay beside him. As I face him he smiles and rests his hand on my side with a gentle squeeze, my body jumps. He smiles and says “no way”, as I say “oh no just shocked me is all“, knowing that yes it tickled but was not going to admit such a thing.
His smile grows devilish as he has me roll over in a spooning position. He takes both my hands in his one, leaving his other hand free. I take a deep breath knowing what is about to happen. He gently whispers to me ticklish comments that drive my senses crazy, as he then begins tickling my side making me laugh freely. It tickled even more than I thought it would in my mind as I twist and turn laughing so deeply. He stops for a moment and looks at me, I can see in his eyes he was pleased with what just happened.
The playfulness was just what I had imagined in my mind. The wrestling pinning of my body while tickling my sides belly and hips, to the taunting “hold those piggies still” as he sucked and nibbled on my toes each bringing out a different laugh and response.
He brings me over a water so calmly and treats me like a lady while he lets me rest and compose myself. I lay on my belly looking at him as he climbs and straddles my back gripping me on both sides. My body explodes in laughter as my head thrashes back and forth trying to get a grip on what is happening. He has found one of my most sensitive spots.
The tickling lasted for hours yet felt like minutes. Before we knew it, it was time for him to go. My heart ached as I didn’t want to see him leave yet knew he must. I walk him to the door with a gentle hug good bye and watched him walking down the hallway. Out of the blue he starts running back, my eyes widen not knowing what he was going to do, as he laughs and gives one last hug and goes on his way.
I was suppose to stay another night in that comfort in but, I was so restless from all I had finally experienced, I needed to head home as well. The thoughts twisting in my mind as though they were happening all over. Then wondering would I ever feel this bliss again.
The dreams begin.....
As I wake up, forgetting I wasn’t home, laying there in a king size bed at a comfort inn. I turn and look at the clock as it reads in a glowing red 4:10 am. My body starts to tingle, for it is 5 hours and 50 minutes till I will meet the one I have been talking to on the Internet for months about tickling me. It finally hits me, Oh my God I am actually here. I jump from the bed and start to prep and primp, wanting everything to be perfect. As I finish my makeup I scatter around the room pacing, making the bed, putting the coffee on, wiping the dust that couldn’t still be there after wiping it for the 5th time. I decide to sit by the window and take a break before I drive myself insane with the anticipation.
The beauty that was out that window drew me in thoughts. I place my head phones over my ears and get lost in the music as I watch the I91 interstate so carefully designed, imagining what was going to happen today. All the chats start swirling in my head, then I stop and look at the clock again, 9:55 am. A panic sets in as my heart races. Oh my God, only 5 minutes and he will be here!!!
I jump and look out the peep whole in the door watching to see him walk up, but no one is there, I start to walk back to the window to calm myself and suddenly a knock. My heart stops for a brief moment. I slowly walk over and peek again, yet no one is there. I open the door slowly and look down the hall, still the hall is empty. I start to go back in and the man whom I have been waiting for is standing on the other side of the door . My heart races yet again as I smile at him inviting him in.
He quickly takes and places his bag on the desk and turns to me for the wrapped hug we so described would occur. As he lifted me up, my body freezes in mid air, wanting to lift my legs and wrap around tight just as we had described it would be in chats we had early on. Still nothing moves as he gently places me back down and smiles.
He invites me to sit in the chair next to that same window I had just been staring out for the past couple hours to look at some photos he had brought, as he pulls the other chair closer to mine. He talks with such peace and confidence, making me feel safe. I look at him and take his hand gently in mine and start to massage the lotion on them to ease the tension of touching one another.
He is so excited he jumps from the chair telling me a story as the lotion is still not rubbed in yet. I smile and take his hand gently as I lead him back to his chair to finish rubbing it in.
An hour goes by as we still sit, talking and laughing at stories. He reaches out and takes my hand to lead me to the bed to finish our talks. My heart stops once again, yet I follow and lay beside him. As I face him he smiles and rests his hand on my side with a gentle squeeze, my body jumps. He smiles and says “no way”, as I say “oh no just shocked me is all“, knowing that yes it tickled but was not going to admit such a thing.
His smile grows devilish as he has me roll over in a spooning position. He takes both my hands in his one, leaving his other hand free. I take a deep breath knowing what is about to happen. He gently whispers to me ticklish comments that drive my senses crazy, as he then begins tickling my side making me laugh freely. It tickled even more than I thought it would in my mind as I twist and turn laughing so deeply. He stops for a moment and looks at me, I can see in his eyes he was pleased with what just happened.
The playfulness was just what I had imagined in my mind. The wrestling pinning of my body while tickling my sides belly and hips, to the taunting “hold those piggies still” as he sucked and nibbled on my toes each bringing out a different laugh and response.
He brings me over a water so calmly and treats me like a lady while he lets me rest and compose myself. I lay on my belly looking at him as he climbs and straddles my back gripping me on both sides. My body explodes in laughter as my head thrashes back and forth trying to get a grip on what is happening. He has found one of my most sensitive spots.
The tickling lasted for hours yet felt like minutes. Before we knew it, it was time for him to go. My heart ached as I didn’t want to see him leave yet knew he must. I walk him to the door with a gentle hug good bye and watched him walking down the hallway. Out of the blue he starts running back, my eyes widen not knowing what he was going to do, as he laughs and gives one last hug and goes on his way.
I was suppose to stay another night in that comfort in but, I was so restless from all I had finally experienced, I needed to head home as well. The thoughts twisting in my mind as though they were happening all over. Then wondering would I ever feel this bliss again.
The dreams begin.....
