Okay, so here's my true tale of what happened a week ago.....
Last Thursday me and my g/f went out to our local mall. There's a sports store there we don't go into often, but I we decided, "what the hell" and went in. I knew something was up mostly because she had been poking my sides saying things like, "you just wait" and "oh you're gonna get it soon" all day. We hung around for awhile until she noticed some active-wear shorts(you know, the ones that are all soft and made of cotton). She asked me to put them on and let her see. I was reluctant, but finally agreed to do it. Well.... here's something I didn't know:
1.) She was best friends with the store manager, who allowed her hold on to and use the key to the changing room(see, usually a employee has the key at all times and let's customers in and out).
2.) The mirror in the dressing room in only a chest up mirror. The full body mirror is outside and to the right of the door. Which, in turn, would put the door between me and the doorway(if I left the door open).
And here's something I did know that should have given me a red flag:
2.) My g/f loves to see me in those type of shorts, and she will only tickle me if I am wearing a pair of those shorts or if I am wearing sweatpants.
Anyways I went in the changing room and tried on the pair she gave me, they were gray a the pant leg anded about half way to 3/4 the way down my thigh. They fit perfectly and were, well, very soft(which she just loved). Well I came out of the dressing room so she could see the black t-shirt, gray shorts, and white tennis shoe combo I had on. But, I didn't see her when I came out, and then I remember her saying to me, "if I'm not outside when you come out, then go in and try on another pair". I figured I'd look myself over and if I liked them, I'd buy them. I walked around the door, but didn't close it and looked myself over in the mirror.
Now. Since I had left the door open, I couldn't see the doorway to my dressing room. what I didn't know was, my g/f had snuck in when I wasn't looking and was waiting for me. Well, I went back in and closed the door and turned the light back on(yes, I had turned it off after leaving the room, since I didn't plan on using the room again except to change back into my normal clothes). I heard something jingle and then I saw my g/f, smirking at me. She walked over to me and started tickling my sides and ribs until I fell to the ground, a giggling mess. Then she sat on my legs, pulled up my shirt, and pinned my arms down. She smiled again and proceeded to say "time for someone to get some well deserved tummy tickles!" and the leaned down, put her lips on my bellybutton and began blowing raspberries on my tummy. OMG! It tickled so much, but I loved it all! I was laughing and giggling and squirming around a lot. After 5 or 10 minutes of intense raspberry tummy tickling, she let me up, and I came out still wearing the shorts and bought them. Her friend, the store manager, asked if my g/f had fun. Of course my g/f said "yes!" to her as she handed the key back. To prove her point, my g/f lifted my shirt up once more and raspberried me a few times on the bellybutton as I laughed and giggled. We left the store smiling. It was a great day. Of course once we got to her house, she took me upstairs and decided to pin my down and blow more raspberries on my tummy. The best part? She promised to do this again tomorrow when we see each other after 5pm!