Toesheldback
1st Level Red Feather
- Joined
- Sep 24, 2014
- Messages
- 1,004
- Points
- 38
So my wife is out of town and I headed over to a nearby pub for a drink (just got back). Her girlfriend is at the pub by herself and I knew the two of them had a small falling out. Nothing major and I’m sure they’ll talk it out when my wife gets back.
My wife’s friend is into her second or third drink and the grievances are starting to air out. I’m smiling and nodding and being sympathetic. I allow that, sure, sometimes my wife can be overly opinionated.
Out of the damn blue, her girlfriend says, “We. Should. Tickle. Torture. Her.” And looked me straight in the eye as she said it.
(Edit: she emphasized the word torture when she said it)
A million emotions hit me. First of all, my wife must have told her about the fetish. Second of all, she knew it would turn me on, and I’m a bachelor for the next few days. And I knew she was kinda pissed and would not be nice at all to my extremely ticklish wife. Which makes me crazy.
As I’m sitting here writing this, I know that I should not and will not listen to the devil on my right shoulder. Playing with fire. I will be as strong as an oak tree for the next few days.
I had to tell someone. Thanks for letting me share this.
Ugh.
My wife’s friend is into her second or third drink and the grievances are starting to air out. I’m smiling and nodding and being sympathetic. I allow that, sure, sometimes my wife can be overly opinionated.
Out of the damn blue, her girlfriend says, “We. Should. Tickle. Torture. Her.” And looked me straight in the eye as she said it.
(Edit: she emphasized the word torture when she said it)
A million emotions hit me. First of all, my wife must have told her about the fetish. Second of all, she knew it would turn me on, and I’m a bachelor for the next few days. And I knew she was kinda pissed and would not be nice at all to my extremely ticklish wife. Which makes me crazy.
As I’m sitting here writing this, I know that I should not and will not listen to the devil on my right shoulder. Playing with fire. I will be as strong as an oak tree for the next few days.
I had to tell someone. Thanks for letting me share this.
Ugh.
Last edited: