One tickling dream fullified.

paszkowt · Sep 12, 2003

Yesterday one of my tickling dreams came true. I was in my girlfriend's place, when the phone rang. She answered it, it was her mother. When they were chatting I came quietly from behind and embraced her. She didn't sense the danger, so she let me. Then I started to employ my wicked plan. I dragged my fingers across her ticklish stomach. She tensed, but could do nothing. The point was she didn't want to let her mother know, that I am there. She couldn't struggle, tell me to stop, giggle. I continued to drag my fingers slooowly across her ribs, back, armpits with almost no resistance. I know her limits, so I tried to stay just below the border. I managed not to press to hard and she managed to last to the end. Of course the second after her mother finished I got scolded, but not very much and I apologised and found some ways to "kiss and make up".

sole seeker · Sep 12, 2003

Excellent dude!

I'm a foot-man myself, but I love to tickle ladies while they feel they have to maintain a semblence of decorum. The scenario you described is excellent for that. I got my ex-wife's nyloned feet in just this manner. It's one of the fondest memories I have of our relationship.