Hello all. I have another quick tickle I would like to share.
Years ago, before I got with my wife, I was becoming close to an old frien of mine from high school.
The first time I stayed over her house was the first time I got my hands on her feet.
To explain her feet, they were a nice size 7.5, kinda chunky with shirt toes and were also very soft.
That morning when we woke up we laid in the bed and watched tv. She was laying flat on her stomach with her head turned to the right to see the tv. I was laying on my left side when I decided to get up and lay my stomach across her lower legs.
I asked her did it hurt and she said "no I'm comfortable." Now I'm really excited because I as close to her feet as I have ever been and I have her trapped with no where to go.
Now I take my eyes off of the tv and begin to stare at her feet, which at this point were looking extremely enticing because the way she was laying caused her soft soles to wrinkle up which drives me crazy!
I wait for the commercial break and I run my index finger from her toes to her heel. No reaction. Again I run my index finger the length of her soft, wrinkled some and I think her foot moved slightly but not enough to convince me that it really tickled because she never giggled or said anything.
So now I decide to turn it up a little bit and I slowly begin to spider tickle her arches and the balls of both of her feet and she began to block one foot with the other, and switch back and forth as I tickled.
After about 30seconds she finally let out some giggles and began to laugh softly and said "I ant move either!" So I continued to have fun tickling her soft, wrinkled soles off and on for the next 45 min until we both got hungry and went downstairs to get something to eat.
From this day on knots every time we saw each other she would place her feet in my lap and I would rub and tickle her feet. I loved it and she also liked receiving the foot rubs and had fun trying to keep her composure when ever I tickled her feet.
Another great memory
Years ago, before I got with my wife, I was becoming close to an old frien of mine from high school.
The first time I stayed over her house was the first time I got my hands on her feet.
To explain her feet, they were a nice size 7.5, kinda chunky with shirt toes and were also very soft.
That morning when we woke up we laid in the bed and watched tv. She was laying flat on her stomach with her head turned to the right to see the tv. I was laying on my left side when I decided to get up and lay my stomach across her lower legs.
I asked her did it hurt and she said "no I'm comfortable." Now I'm really excited because I as close to her feet as I have ever been and I have her trapped with no where to go.
Now I take my eyes off of the tv and begin to stare at her feet, which at this point were looking extremely enticing because the way she was laying caused her soft soles to wrinkle up which drives me crazy!
I wait for the commercial break and I run my index finger from her toes to her heel. No reaction. Again I run my index finger the length of her soft, wrinkled some and I think her foot moved slightly but not enough to convince me that it really tickled because she never giggled or said anything.
So now I decide to turn it up a little bit and I slowly begin to spider tickle her arches and the balls of both of her feet and she began to block one foot with the other, and switch back and forth as I tickled.
After about 30seconds she finally let out some giggles and began to laugh softly and said "I ant move either!" So I continued to have fun tickling her soft, wrinkled soles off and on for the next 45 min until we both got hungry and went downstairs to get something to eat.
From this day on knots every time we saw each other she would place her feet in my lap and I would rub and tickle her feet. I loved it and she also liked receiving the foot rubs and had fun trying to keep her composure when ever I tickled her feet.
Another great memory
