I was at my wife's brothers house recently for a get together. During our visit I went into the living room to watch tv. Carrie was sitting on the couch watching a basketball game. She is a very attractive thirtysomething girl next store type. She had on sweatpants, sweatshirt and new white socks. I had sat by her feet which she had pulled up for me to sit. As I knew she was a fan for one team I cheered for the other. She playfully kicked my leg to get me to stop. So not knowing if she was ticklish or not I grabbed her ankle and gave it a scribble. She screamed in high-pitched laugher and yelled "He's tickling my foot make him stop please."
I did and was a little embarassed and she said served me right and that she hates being tickled or having her feet touched.
I did and was a little embarassed and she said served me right and that she hates being tickled or having her feet touched.