Lori was a neighbor of mine when I lived in a high-density townhouse development. She and I were part of a handful of neighbors who socialized fairly frequently. Lori is a good looking woman in her early thirties. She's about 5'7, with a nice figure. She often joked in a self-condescing way about her small breasts, but I always emphasized her great legs.
We would all drink freely at these social events because nobody had to drive home. I remember one evening I had knocked back a few and I kept tickling Lori's bare feet. She was a physical woman, always horsing around and when she's like that, sooner or later some playful tickling is bound to happen. Her feet were very ticklish and she'd fight hard to protect them. She's tickled me a few times but not the kind of long duration torture I've come to know and love. 😉
I moved away from that development to a nearby rural area, so I don't see Lori too much these days. However, a couple of weeks ago my wife and I had an afternoon party with about 20 folks and Lori was present. Since everybody (but me) had to drive home, there was little drinking, and consequently no tickling. As folks were putting on their coats and saying good-bye, I whispered into Jenny's ear "remember, Lori's real ticklish! You gotta get her!" Jenny is a real pretty girl in her late teens who is a born tickler. I once watched Jenny play a game of Twister with 2 other teenage girls. At the end of the game, she rolled up one of the girls in the Twister mat and tickled her till she cried. She grabbed Lori's wrist with one hand and planted the other in Lori's side, tickling her good. Lori escaped easily. She'd seen me whispering to Jenny. Lori then did something that surprised me. "Drew, I know you've been dying to do this, so go ahead." She turned her back to me and lifted her arms. I know this is what many lers dream of so I savored the moment for a second. Oddly enough, the thought that occurred to me was how disappointed DTrell would be if I didn't tickle her. So I grabbed her ribs and gave her a quick but intense tickling to which she responded by pulling her arms down immediately and hunching over laughing. Then everybody hugged good-bye and that was it.
I've always held back in soliciting tickling for myself at these social events, mainly because Jenny has only recently turned 18 and I was afraid it would have been perceived as inappropriate. I was hoping Lori would "get me back" but perhaps it'll happen next time. 🙂
We would all drink freely at these social events because nobody had to drive home. I remember one evening I had knocked back a few and I kept tickling Lori's bare feet. She was a physical woman, always horsing around and when she's like that, sooner or later some playful tickling is bound to happen. Her feet were very ticklish and she'd fight hard to protect them. She's tickled me a few times but not the kind of long duration torture I've come to know and love. 😉
I moved away from that development to a nearby rural area, so I don't see Lori too much these days. However, a couple of weeks ago my wife and I had an afternoon party with about 20 folks and Lori was present. Since everybody (but me) had to drive home, there was little drinking, and consequently no tickling. As folks were putting on their coats and saying good-bye, I whispered into Jenny's ear "remember, Lori's real ticklish! You gotta get her!" Jenny is a real pretty girl in her late teens who is a born tickler. I once watched Jenny play a game of Twister with 2 other teenage girls. At the end of the game, she rolled up one of the girls in the Twister mat and tickled her till she cried. She grabbed Lori's wrist with one hand and planted the other in Lori's side, tickling her good. Lori escaped easily. She'd seen me whispering to Jenny. Lori then did something that surprised me. "Drew, I know you've been dying to do this, so go ahead." She turned her back to me and lifted her arms. I know this is what many lers dream of so I savored the moment for a second. Oddly enough, the thought that occurred to me was how disappointed DTrell would be if I didn't tickle her. So I grabbed her ribs and gave her a quick but intense tickling to which she responded by pulling her arms down immediately and hunching over laughing. Then everybody hugged good-bye and that was it.
I've always held back in soliciting tickling for myself at these social events, mainly because Jenny has only recently turned 18 and I was afraid it would have been perceived as inappropriate. I was hoping Lori would "get me back" but perhaps it'll happen next time. 🙂
