paracarl44
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I had met her as a business associate,and she was known as Sarah.
Sarah was a small petite woman barely standing five feet tall.
She had a Rose Tattoo on her right ankle which caught my eye.
I had known Sarah for over several years on both business and social occasions.
One evening we were relaxing in a hotel bar after a busy workday. We decided to call it a day, as there were more business meetings on schedule for the morning.
On the way back to our rooms we came by her room first. She invited me in for another drink.
Immediately she kicked off her high heel shoes before making a couple of drinks.
My eyes must have been fixed on her ankle, as she took notice that she saw me looking at her Rose Tattoo.
I couldn't let this moment pass, as I told her that her Tattoo was very sexy.
She told me that she had it done to please an ex boyfriend, who now had parted ways with her.
I asked if her feet were hurting since being in high heels all day.
She replied: "Yes, and I could use a foot massage."
Now this was music to my ears, as I would have the chance to view her Rose Tattoo up close.
I wasted no time at starting to massage her small nylon clad right foot with both hands.
She said: "Ummm you do a good job."
I then massaged her left nyloned foot and she said: "That feels so good."
I had noticed, when we were at a social setting at the bar, that another guy playfully tickled her ear causing her to giggle.
When I switched back to her left foot I continued the massage, I then cradled her foot in my arm and started to tickle her little foot with a four fingered upward motion.
"He-he-he-he-he-he-he that tickles," she said.
"I have noticed your lovely tattoo for several years and it is a pleasure to view it up close," as I continued tickling her foot.
"He-he-he-he-he-he-he that tickles," she said.
"I noticed that guy tickling your ear at the bar, and thought that you would have ticklish feet."
"He-he-he-he-he-he," she giggled.
I switched feet and cradled her left nylon clad foot in my arm. I gave this pretty little foot the same tickling treatment.
"Oh he-he-he-he-he-he-he, I'm so ticklish."
"A ticklish woman with a Rose Tattoo on her ankle, you are a treasure," I said.
"He-he-he-he-he-he-he I'm just a bunch of tickles," she said.
I spent the next twenty minutes tickling and then massaging her pretty little feet without her asking me to stop.
I finally placed a kiss on her tattoo and thanked her for allowing me to have some fun, after a long business day.
She said: "You made my feet feel good, even with the tickling."
I went back to massaging and tickling her feet and saying: "We will have to do this again sometime."
I really look forward to seeing that Rose Tattoo, and tickling her feet again.
Sarah was a small petite woman barely standing five feet tall.
She had a Rose Tattoo on her right ankle which caught my eye.
I had known Sarah for over several years on both business and social occasions.
One evening we were relaxing in a hotel bar after a busy workday. We decided to call it a day, as there were more business meetings on schedule for the morning.
On the way back to our rooms we came by her room first. She invited me in for another drink.
Immediately she kicked off her high heel shoes before making a couple of drinks.
My eyes must have been fixed on her ankle, as she took notice that she saw me looking at her Rose Tattoo.
I couldn't let this moment pass, as I told her that her Tattoo was very sexy.
She told me that she had it done to please an ex boyfriend, who now had parted ways with her.
I asked if her feet were hurting since being in high heels all day.
She replied: "Yes, and I could use a foot massage."
Now this was music to my ears, as I would have the chance to view her Rose Tattoo up close.
I wasted no time at starting to massage her small nylon clad right foot with both hands.
She said: "Ummm you do a good job."
I then massaged her left nyloned foot and she said: "That feels so good."
I had noticed, when we were at a social setting at the bar, that another guy playfully tickled her ear causing her to giggle.
When I switched back to her left foot I continued the massage, I then cradled her foot in my arm and started to tickle her little foot with a four fingered upward motion.
"He-he-he-he-he-he-he that tickles," she said.
"I have noticed your lovely tattoo for several years and it is a pleasure to view it up close," as I continued tickling her foot.
"He-he-he-he-he-he-he that tickles," she said.
"I noticed that guy tickling your ear at the bar, and thought that you would have ticklish feet."
"He-he-he-he-he-he," she giggled.
I switched feet and cradled her left nylon clad foot in my arm. I gave this pretty little foot the same tickling treatment.
"Oh he-he-he-he-he-he-he, I'm so ticklish."
"A ticklish woman with a Rose Tattoo on her ankle, you are a treasure," I said.
"He-he-he-he-he-he-he I'm just a bunch of tickles," she said.
I spent the next twenty minutes tickling and then massaging her pretty little feet without her asking me to stop.
I finally placed a kiss on her tattoo and thanked her for allowing me to have some fun, after a long business day.
She said: "You made my feet feel good, even with the tickling."
I went back to massaging and tickling her feet and saying: "We will have to do this again sometime."
I really look forward to seeing that Rose Tattoo, and tickling her feet again.
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