MrTickle12345
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Hi,
Well I am currently on business in Sweden in a town I used to live in a few years ago. I was in the busiest bar/club in town last night and thought I would pop in for a few drinks as had nothing else to do. Swedish people are very approachable on the whol and I soon got chatting to a few guys and ladies.
I had just been chatting to a guy when two nice ladies were at the bar next to me looking fantastic in black dresses. They heard me talking in English and we started chatting. One of the ladies was a divorcee in here 30s, brunette and she was very toned and slim in a tight black dress. She had beautiful kind, gentle eyes and a soft smile. I could tell she was a tender, genuine person with a big heart. We chatted and later I danced with her and her friend.
As the evening drew to a close her friend went home to her husband and we chatted in the bar over one last glass of wine. We stopped talking, looked at each other and started to kiss. She placed her hands on my waist and we kissed some more. As she slid her hands down my sides I twitched "oh you are ticklish" she said in here soft Vastra Gotland local Swedish accent. "I am very ticklish...but don't stop..maybe you are too?" and I reached out a fingertip and gently prodded her tummy. She recoiled slightly and giggled. "Oh yes...I am very ticklish", she giggled. Her tummy was very hard and toned. As we held each other I stroked my hand on her dress over her tummy suddenly feeling a slight protrusion. "Ha ha, you found my outy" she laughed. I was very excited as I have a belly button fetish and outy's are so rare... I placed my fingertip on it and wiggled it gently. She watched my finger and gently giggled as I moved her outy navel from side to side.
She agreed to come to my hotel for coffee and we ended up in my room. We were just playing and did not go the whole way but we had a lovely hour of kissing, stroking, tickling and laying next to each other. Her outy was tiny and cut and she liked it being licked and nibbled. She was happy to play with my tummy and teased my slight inny belly button with the tip of her fingernail. She also had very ticklish ribs and sides. It was nice to run my fingertips down her toned pale sides and listen to her soft giggle as she twitched from side to side under my touch.
We went for breakfast to-day and kissed as we walked through the local park. I teased her about her outie and how I was going to tickle it when she least expected it. We swapped numbers and I hope we keep in touch but also it is that usual sad feeling of meeting someone who you really like and who you have all sorts of connections with but being separated by a great deal of distance. However it was a lovely twenty four hours...
Hope you enjoyed my recollection...the hangover was not so much fun!
Well I am currently on business in Sweden in a town I used to live in a few years ago. I was in the busiest bar/club in town last night and thought I would pop in for a few drinks as had nothing else to do. Swedish people are very approachable on the whol and I soon got chatting to a few guys and ladies.
I had just been chatting to a guy when two nice ladies were at the bar next to me looking fantastic in black dresses. They heard me talking in English and we started chatting. One of the ladies was a divorcee in here 30s, brunette and she was very toned and slim in a tight black dress. She had beautiful kind, gentle eyes and a soft smile. I could tell she was a tender, genuine person with a big heart. We chatted and later I danced with her and her friend.
As the evening drew to a close her friend went home to her husband and we chatted in the bar over one last glass of wine. We stopped talking, looked at each other and started to kiss. She placed her hands on my waist and we kissed some more. As she slid her hands down my sides I twitched "oh you are ticklish" she said in here soft Vastra Gotland local Swedish accent. "I am very ticklish...but don't stop..maybe you are too?" and I reached out a fingertip and gently prodded her tummy. She recoiled slightly and giggled. "Oh yes...I am very ticklish", she giggled. Her tummy was very hard and toned. As we held each other I stroked my hand on her dress over her tummy suddenly feeling a slight protrusion. "Ha ha, you found my outy" she laughed. I was very excited as I have a belly button fetish and outy's are so rare... I placed my fingertip on it and wiggled it gently. She watched my finger and gently giggled as I moved her outy navel from side to side.
She agreed to come to my hotel for coffee and we ended up in my room. We were just playing and did not go the whole way but we had a lovely hour of kissing, stroking, tickling and laying next to each other. Her outy was tiny and cut and she liked it being licked and nibbled. She was happy to play with my tummy and teased my slight inny belly button with the tip of her fingernail. She also had very ticklish ribs and sides. It was nice to run my fingertips down her toned pale sides and listen to her soft giggle as she twitched from side to side under my touch.
We went for breakfast to-day and kissed as we walked through the local park. I teased her about her outie and how I was going to tickle it when she least expected it. We swapped numbers and I hope we keep in touch but also it is that usual sad feeling of meeting someone who you really like and who you have all sorts of connections with but being separated by a great deal of distance. However it was a lovely twenty four hours...
Hope you enjoyed my recollection...the hangover was not so much fun!
