When I was in the closet, I was more than nervous about the subject of tickling feet. I lived with dread at the thought of being outed. I mainly didn't want the guys to know because I would have been a butt for their jokes forever. Case in point, I was at a house party once sitting by myself on a couch. A girl that I knew (who liked me) sat beside me and put her bare feet in my lap and said that she loved to have her feet tickled. A friend was sitting across from me and had a knowing smile on his face. I was so freaked out that I pushed her feet out of my lap and went outside for a beer. That was a close call. In another case I had a date with a majorette at a major southern university. We were watching TV when she blurted out that 'For some reason all my life people have tickled my feet'. She was drop-dead gorgeous and had perfect diamond-shaped calves. I never saw her feet though. Her statement freaked me out so badly that I ignored what she said. Looking back, the only reason that I can think of in regard to why she would say such a thing without any kind of prompting is that she liked to have her feet tickled and was hoping that I would accommodate her. Being in the closet cost me countless opportunities to tickle girls' feet.
