Ok, this happened about 14 years ago when my wife my 3 year old son her best friend*
Debbie and her husband and I spent the day at the beach at Island Beach State Park in
NJ.
We were all setup with our chairs and the little tent for the little guy to get out of the sun.
Deb's husband is a great guy and a good friend and is a lot of fun. At the time they didn't
have children and being my son's Godmother Deb fawned all over him and spoiled him.
At some point the girls were laying out and my son was digging a hole. To my surprise he
asked his Aunt Debbie if he can burry her in the sand. Debbie agreed saying that the beach had good showers to wash off the sand and the sun was getting hot. My wife was surprised and told Debbie she didn't have to but Debbie blew her off saying she didn't mind at all. Debbie lays in the hole and the boy starts piling the sand on. She starts laughing and tells him to leave her feet sticking out for a picture. The boy covers her good and asks me to take him down to the ocean to fill his bucket with water. We return and he pours the water over her and packs more sand on. He does this 3 more times with my help. When he finished Debbie starts telling him he should burry his mother next to her for a cute photo. Well my girl was not so enthusiastic about it but agrees. After some time my wife is burried next to her best friend in the exact same manner, good and burried with just her head and little feet sticking out. Debbie's husband declares he's hot and goes for a swim. I'm just sitting in my chair staring at the 2 pair of cute feet sticking out of the sand. Then all of a sudden the boy starts tickling Debbie's feet and she let's out a yell and begins a great belly laugh and calls my son by his full name demanding he stop. He does and at that moment Debbie's husband calls him down to the water to show him some jelly fish. Off he goes leaving me with 4 pedicured and very cute feet. Debbie is about a size 9 with long toes and a high arch with smooth pedicured soles and pink toes and my wife had her toes painted white on her size 7.5's and deliciously pedicured soles. Alone with them now my wife asks me to dig her out and Debbie seconds the motion. I walk over and kneel at their feet and I slowly start tickling Debbie's right foot and again she burst out laughing and cries out to my wife who was burried to her right to control her husband. Well that just prompts me to tickle more so I continue to tickle her smooth foot with 1 finger up and down like a pendulum and begin to tickle her wiggling toes. By now she is hysterical. She was off the charts ticklish! Just then my wife gets a stern voice and orders me to leave her alone. Me being a wise ass I said "Ok then, I'll just tickle you!" and I begin tickling her left foot. She screams and bursts out laughing. I keep saying that I'm just brushing the sand from her feet and I begin to work her toes, I get between all 5 toes and tickle the top of her foot. Now she's begging me to stop. I start tickling booth feet at once and she is desperately trying to get out of the sand to no avail. This went on for like a minute then I dig her out, moved over to Debbie and tickled both her feet for like ten seconds before I began digging her out. They both agreed that I am a jerk and walked down to the ocean to rinse off. Not a minute later and Tony storms up saying "Dude you start tickling both their feet and not tell me? I would have tickled a lot longer then you did!"
I even had a picture I took with an old camera of each girl burried in the sand and my hand tickling their feet. Debbie's was the best picture with her raising her head smiling from ear to ear.
Debbie and her husband and I spent the day at the beach at Island Beach State Park in
NJ.
We were all setup with our chairs and the little tent for the little guy to get out of the sun.
Deb's husband is a great guy and a good friend and is a lot of fun. At the time they didn't
have children and being my son's Godmother Deb fawned all over him and spoiled him.
At some point the girls were laying out and my son was digging a hole. To my surprise he
asked his Aunt Debbie if he can burry her in the sand. Debbie agreed saying that the beach had good showers to wash off the sand and the sun was getting hot. My wife was surprised and told Debbie she didn't have to but Debbie blew her off saying she didn't mind at all. Debbie lays in the hole and the boy starts piling the sand on. She starts laughing and tells him to leave her feet sticking out for a picture. The boy covers her good and asks me to take him down to the ocean to fill his bucket with water. We return and he pours the water over her and packs more sand on. He does this 3 more times with my help. When he finished Debbie starts telling him he should burry his mother next to her for a cute photo. Well my girl was not so enthusiastic about it but agrees. After some time my wife is burried next to her best friend in the exact same manner, good and burried with just her head and little feet sticking out. Debbie's husband declares he's hot and goes for a swim. I'm just sitting in my chair staring at the 2 pair of cute feet sticking out of the sand. Then all of a sudden the boy starts tickling Debbie's feet and she let's out a yell and begins a great belly laugh and calls my son by his full name demanding he stop. He does and at that moment Debbie's husband calls him down to the water to show him some jelly fish. Off he goes leaving me with 4 pedicured and very cute feet. Debbie is about a size 9 with long toes and a high arch with smooth pedicured soles and pink toes and my wife had her toes painted white on her size 7.5's and deliciously pedicured soles. Alone with them now my wife asks me to dig her out and Debbie seconds the motion. I walk over and kneel at their feet and I slowly start tickling Debbie's right foot and again she burst out laughing and cries out to my wife who was burried to her right to control her husband. Well that just prompts me to tickle more so I continue to tickle her smooth foot with 1 finger up and down like a pendulum and begin to tickle her wiggling toes. By now she is hysterical. She was off the charts ticklish! Just then my wife gets a stern voice and orders me to leave her alone. Me being a wise ass I said "Ok then, I'll just tickle you!" and I begin tickling her left foot. She screams and bursts out laughing. I keep saying that I'm just brushing the sand from her feet and I begin to work her toes, I get between all 5 toes and tickle the top of her foot. Now she's begging me to stop. I start tickling booth feet at once and she is desperately trying to get out of the sand to no avail. This went on for like a minute then I dig her out, moved over to Debbie and tickled both her feet for like ten seconds before I began digging her out. They both agreed that I am a jerk and walked down to the ocean to rinse off. Not a minute later and Tony storms up saying "Dude you start tickling both their feet and not tell me? I would have tickled a lot longer then you did!"
I even had a picture I took with an old camera of each girl burried in the sand and my hand tickling their feet. Debbie's was the best picture with her raising her head smiling from ear to ear.
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Thanks for sharing your experiences here. 
