So I'm going to take a chance and post this little story since I'm still in a very good mood from last night, which apparently makes me a bit more ballsy in the posting arena on this site.
As a quick summary, I'm a 20 year old college student who is more of a lee than a ler, but either way its kinda moot since there isn't much tickling in my life in the first place. Nevertheless, there has been this girl that I have been flirting with in my chem class for a few weeks now, yet through it all we had never gotten a chance to exchange names. We see each other across the lecture hall, give each other fun little looks, blah blah blah, but nothing ever comes of it.
Luck appeared to be on my side, however, last night as I went out with my roommate and his girlfriend to this party somewhat off campus after I got out of work. Guess who just happens to be there? So what I thought would be a very run of the mill party ended up turning into me talking to this girl for a couple hours.
Now, this girl is apparently quite like me, and likes to get in little arguements for no apparent reason, so I finally started threatening her that if all else fails, I had some "extreme measures" that I could use to get her to cave. She, being a wiseass like myself, doubts me, so I quickly tickle her sides, only to find she isn't ticklish. At least not there anyway. She laughs cuz she thinks its funny and begins to tickle my sides and ribs, so naturally I jump and laugh and tell her to stop. She just laughed again and the rest of our evening was filled with us talking, and her apparently enjoying my reactions to her quick light tickles.
'Twas a fun night if I may say so. Hope you enjoyed reading it.
As a quick summary, I'm a 20 year old college student who is more of a lee than a ler, but either way its kinda moot since there isn't much tickling in my life in the first place. Nevertheless, there has been this girl that I have been flirting with in my chem class for a few weeks now, yet through it all we had never gotten a chance to exchange names. We see each other across the lecture hall, give each other fun little looks, blah blah blah, but nothing ever comes of it.
Luck appeared to be on my side, however, last night as I went out with my roommate and his girlfriend to this party somewhat off campus after I got out of work. Guess who just happens to be there? So what I thought would be a very run of the mill party ended up turning into me talking to this girl for a couple hours.
Now, this girl is apparently quite like me, and likes to get in little arguements for no apparent reason, so I finally started threatening her that if all else fails, I had some "extreme measures" that I could use to get her to cave. She, being a wiseass like myself, doubts me, so I quickly tickle her sides, only to find she isn't ticklish. At least not there anyway. She laughs cuz she thinks its funny and begins to tickle my sides and ribs, so naturally I jump and laugh and tell her to stop. She just laughed again and the rest of our evening was filled with us talking, and her apparently enjoying my reactions to her quick light tickles.
'Twas a fun night if I may say so. Hope you enjoyed reading it.
