I've know the cook at the local pub for years. She is a pretty little thing about 33. She even sits with my at the bar after she finishes lunch sometimes and has a beer with me. But even though I've had the chance I could never work up the guts to try and tickle her.
Well the other day I had to be in town and by the time I got back the lunch crowd was gone and the kitchen was closed. So I offered to buy her a beer.
She accepted, and though I offered her a seat she just stood next to me.
Just a minute or so before her beer was done, (we banter back and forth a lot), she made some snide remark. My right hand was in my lap, so without her seeing it coming I slipped it around the corner of the bar and managed to get a bit of a tickle on her ribs.
She jerked back, slapped me lightly, "meanie, I'm ticklish and that tickled."
I reached for her again and Said "Oh really?" But she danced away from my reach.
When she saw both my hands on the bar she came back to finish her beer. Then said she had to run. She gave me a quick hug and my arm around her wiggled in her ribs a little.
She grabbed my hand and whispered; "Now, now, once was enough. For more of that we'd have to be alone."
It took a couple of years to get one, and I am sure she only said that because she knows I'm not going there. But now that I know this, she will be getting a bit more tickles in the future.
Well the other day I had to be in town and by the time I got back the lunch crowd was gone and the kitchen was closed. So I offered to buy her a beer.
She accepted, and though I offered her a seat she just stood next to me.
Just a minute or so before her beer was done, (we banter back and forth a lot), she made some snide remark. My right hand was in my lap, so without her seeing it coming I slipped it around the corner of the bar and managed to get a bit of a tickle on her ribs.
She jerked back, slapped me lightly, "meanie, I'm ticklish and that tickled."
I reached for her again and Said "Oh really?" But she danced away from my reach.
When she saw both my hands on the bar she came back to finish her beer. Then said she had to run. She gave me a quick hug and my arm around her wiggled in her ribs a little.
She grabbed my hand and whispered; "Now, now, once was enough. For more of that we'd have to be alone."
It took a couple of years to get one, and I am sure she only said that because she knows I'm not going there. But now that I know this, she will be getting a bit more tickles in the future.
