Hi everyone! I'm rather new here. I really enjoy the stories section of the forum and had to share an experience with you all that occurred last night. I apologize in advance if the story is too lengthy.
Last night, my roommate's sister came into town and is staying the next week at our house. My roommate, his sister (Brenda) and myself grew up together and have always been close. My roommate and I are 26 and Brenda is 24. I use to tickle Brenda a lot growing up. Anyway, she moved out of town and is staying with us for a week.
Last night, my roommate went to bed and Brenda and I stayed up catching up. We talked about what we are doing now and discussed old memories of our childhood. We were discussing pranks and other things we all use to do to each other growing up, when, all of the sudden, Brenda says, "I remember that you use to tickle me all the time growing up. I use to be ticklish back then."
I gave her a funny look and replied, "what do you mean, 'use to be'?" She smiled and proceeded to give me some explanation of how she is no longer ticklish. I rolled my eyes, looked at her and said, "well there is only one way to find out if you are no longer ticklish, right?" I then picked up her bare feet and placed them in my lap. She gave me a confident smile as I place my right hand on top of her ankles.
I started to slowly wiggle my fingers lightly along the insides of her soles and on the balls of her feet. Brenda's mouth was closed shut but her eyes were telling a different story. I wiggled my fingers a little harder and scratched all over her soles. She let out a big burst of laughter and quickly pulled her feet away and sat on top of them on the couch.
I smiled, and calmly reached over and placed my hand on her shin and said, "Let me try again. I can't tell whether you are still ticklish or not." She rolled her eyes, adjusted her position, and allowed me to guide her feet back onto my lap. I placed my hand a little firmer on her ankles.
With my free hand, I began to scratch under her toes as she slammed her hands into the couch and let out a loud giggle. I continued to wiggle my fingers around and under her toes as she placed her hands over her face giggling and squirming around on the couch. This lasted for about 45 seconds until we heard my roommates door open. She adjusted herself to place her feet under her when my roommate came into to ask what was so funny.
Luckily, Modern Family was on TV and I just said that it was an episode that Brenda had not seen. He looked up and said, "yeah, this is a good one. Just keep it down, ok?" Brenda and I looked at each other and smiled as he walked back to his room. We talked for another 30 minutes after catching up before we called it an evening.
I just wanted to share that with you all. I will keep you posted if any other situation comes up this week. Thank you. And, again, sorry for the length.
Derek
Last night, my roommate's sister came into town and is staying the next week at our house. My roommate, his sister (Brenda) and myself grew up together and have always been close. My roommate and I are 26 and Brenda is 24. I use to tickle Brenda a lot growing up. Anyway, she moved out of town and is staying with us for a week.
Last night, my roommate went to bed and Brenda and I stayed up catching up. We talked about what we are doing now and discussed old memories of our childhood. We were discussing pranks and other things we all use to do to each other growing up, when, all of the sudden, Brenda says, "I remember that you use to tickle me all the time growing up. I use to be ticklish back then."
I gave her a funny look and replied, "what do you mean, 'use to be'?" She smiled and proceeded to give me some explanation of how she is no longer ticklish. I rolled my eyes, looked at her and said, "well there is only one way to find out if you are no longer ticklish, right?" I then picked up her bare feet and placed them in my lap. She gave me a confident smile as I place my right hand on top of her ankles.
I started to slowly wiggle my fingers lightly along the insides of her soles and on the balls of her feet. Brenda's mouth was closed shut but her eyes were telling a different story. I wiggled my fingers a little harder and scratched all over her soles. She let out a big burst of laughter and quickly pulled her feet away and sat on top of them on the couch.
I smiled, and calmly reached over and placed my hand on her shin and said, "Let me try again. I can't tell whether you are still ticklish or not." She rolled her eyes, adjusted her position, and allowed me to guide her feet back onto my lap. I placed my hand a little firmer on her ankles.
With my free hand, I began to scratch under her toes as she slammed her hands into the couch and let out a loud giggle. I continued to wiggle my fingers around and under her toes as she placed her hands over her face giggling and squirming around on the couch. This lasted for about 45 seconds until we heard my roommates door open. She adjusted herself to place her feet under her when my roommate came into to ask what was so funny.
Luckily, Modern Family was on TV and I just said that it was an episode that Brenda had not seen. He looked up and said, "yeah, this is a good one. Just keep it down, ok?" Brenda and I looked at each other and smiled as he walked back to his room. We talked for another 30 minutes after catching up before we called it an evening.
I just wanted to share that with you all. I will keep you posted if any other situation comes up this week. Thank you. And, again, sorry for the length.
Derek