Borg Perfection
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At the party I chose to go to last night, a girl who I used to be friends with as a teenager, though haven't seen in quite some time happened to be in attendance. Everyone tells me she's always been really into me, but I can't say the feeling was or is mutual. She's a real cool girl though, and not bad looking just really not my type.
We immediately fell into an extreme comfort zone -- we used to raise hell together back in the day and have many memories and good times shared between us and a mutual friend, to serve as a foundation that allowed us to pick up right where we left off. What else added to the extreme comfort, is the fact that I found out that over the passed years she'd worked as a dancer at some of the clubs around town, and has a finely honed skill for making a man feel comfortable, both physically and conversationally. Added to that, is even though the profession isn't necessarily respectable, I've found that many women who lead such a life are a lot more real, and less judgemental than the usual.
Lounging on the couch, she would rest her head on my shoulder, caress my leg, and rub my back. I felt more than comfortable returning the favor by going right for her feet, lol.
She was on the phone with her feet stretched toward me, and with barely any inhibitions or alcohol involved at all, I decided to test the sole of her foot and recieved the first ever truly ticklish response I've gotten in all my years.
She laughed hysterically, and dropped the phone from her ear. She kicked at me like crazy. So what do I do?
I order one of my friends to grab her other foot and start tickling with me, and I did manage to peel a sock off. Unfortunately that ended there.
As the night went on, there were a few more instances of tickling: Sitting on her while she was on the bed watching videos on someone's laptop and tormenting her soles for a few moments, but unfortunately it didn't get intense. I have never seen someone react that way to having their feet tickled... I wish I could restrain her and slowly and methodically glide, dance, and rake my fingers up and down her soles and toes and just make her endure it. I know she can't take it and I know she'd be the type who would do anything to make it stop, judging by her reactions from nothing but a momentary touch.
Believe it or not, I did have the chance. She expressed to me multiple times throughout the evening that she had just gotten out of a relationship, and was looking for "no-strings-attatched" messing around, and even was so bold as to say if I would bring her to my home this evening she would sleep with me, and pretty much do whatever we want. I didn't tell her about my tickling or foot fetish, but I'm confident she'd be open to it.
I did not take her up on her offer however. I didn't feel right for a number of reasons: I'm not really attracted to her, I just got out of a very, very heart crushing relationship and I couldn't bring myself to do it anyway, and also if someone is that easy... Well... Let's say better safe than sorry, lol.
Anyway, that's my new year's eve tickling experience... I have much better experiences to share, but for now I'm off to sleep.
We immediately fell into an extreme comfort zone -- we used to raise hell together back in the day and have many memories and good times shared between us and a mutual friend, to serve as a foundation that allowed us to pick up right where we left off. What else added to the extreme comfort, is the fact that I found out that over the passed years she'd worked as a dancer at some of the clubs around town, and has a finely honed skill for making a man feel comfortable, both physically and conversationally. Added to that, is even though the profession isn't necessarily respectable, I've found that many women who lead such a life are a lot more real, and less judgemental than the usual.
Lounging on the couch, she would rest her head on my shoulder, caress my leg, and rub my back. I felt more than comfortable returning the favor by going right for her feet, lol.
She was on the phone with her feet stretched toward me, and with barely any inhibitions or alcohol involved at all, I decided to test the sole of her foot and recieved the first ever truly ticklish response I've gotten in all my years.
She laughed hysterically, and dropped the phone from her ear. She kicked at me like crazy. So what do I do?
I order one of my friends to grab her other foot and start tickling with me, and I did manage to peel a sock off. Unfortunately that ended there.
As the night went on, there were a few more instances of tickling: Sitting on her while she was on the bed watching videos on someone's laptop and tormenting her soles for a few moments, but unfortunately it didn't get intense. I have never seen someone react that way to having their feet tickled... I wish I could restrain her and slowly and methodically glide, dance, and rake my fingers up and down her soles and toes and just make her endure it. I know she can't take it and I know she'd be the type who would do anything to make it stop, judging by her reactions from nothing but a momentary touch.
Believe it or not, I did have the chance. She expressed to me multiple times throughout the evening that she had just gotten out of a relationship, and was looking for "no-strings-attatched" messing around, and even was so bold as to say if I would bring her to my home this evening she would sleep with me, and pretty much do whatever we want. I didn't tell her about my tickling or foot fetish, but I'm confident she'd be open to it.
I did not take her up on her offer however. I didn't feel right for a number of reasons: I'm not really attracted to her, I just got out of a very, very heart crushing relationship and I couldn't bring myself to do it anyway, and also if someone is that easy... Well... Let's say better safe than sorry, lol.
Anyway, that's my new year's eve tickling experience... I have much better experiences to share, but for now I'm off to sleep.
