blue A friend of mine, Tamia, and I were getting together with two or three other friends for dinner one Sat. night. Tamia and I met about 9 mo earlier at the apt. complex where we live. We each share a fetish for tickling, though I think I'm more into it than she is. She had induldged me in a couple of tickle sessions over the past two or three months. Her feet are absolutley beautiful and extremely ticklish. decided to try something that night at dinner. It would involve some lame excuse for keeping my right hand lowered as much as possible. So that night, I showed up with my wrist bandaged, told everybody I had caught my wrist and forearm in between some heavy equipment at work, and keeping it down seemed to keep the throbbing down. Cheesy I know, but who would care enough to question? After dinner, everyone wanted coffee. Yes! I conveniently declined and decided to just enjoy the conversation......and have my own "dessert". My heart instantly began racing ninety to nothing, knowing what I was about to do! I sat back in my chair like I was just stretching though all the time I was looking to see where Tamia's feet were. Since we lived in the same complex, we rode together to the restaraunt and I made sure we got there early so I could sit directly across from her. The situation was perfect. She was sitting with her right leg crossed over her left and she was wearing sandals. I couldn't wait to get my hands on those pretty little toes! Nothing left but to go for it. With one foot, I start to rub the back of her ankle as her foot dangles, begging for attention. As soon as she realizes what's going on, she immediately makes eye contact with a look of surprise, but doesn't respond abruptly enough to draw attention to her reaction. Her eyes were wide as she looked at me for just a couple of seconds then she looked away. I didn't want to scare her and make her feel we were bound to get caught, so I just kept rubbing around her ankle with the top of the toe of my shoe for a few more minutes and let her get comfortable with that. Then I hooked my toe behind her ankle and tried to pull her foot toward me. Again, with widened eyes, she didn't turn her head but glanced over at me,...but this time she had a very slight smile on her face as if to say "Oh my gosh Rob, I don't think we can do this! I won't be able to sit still!" Thought my heart would beat right out of my chest! I gently tugged at her foot two or three more times, then she finally conceded. YES!! That pretty little foot was mine,.. at least for a little while!! Once I pulled her foot close enough, I reached down with my my right hand and gently took hold of it and let it rest on my lap. I was feeling faint with anticipation! Initially, I just caressed the top of her foot and the tips of her toes. Then I started to unstrap her sandal. Briefly, I have both hands under the table, just long enough to cradle her ankle as I gently try to slip her sandal off. I LOVE watching her try to hide her obvious reactions!!! Just for a second, she looked down at the table with those widened eyes again. She curls her toes, trying to resist,....but I start caressing the side of her instep slowly, back and forth, back and forth. Then I do the same across the tops of her toes, as if to reassure her. Finally, she slowly uncurls her toes, letting me slip the sandal off. To avoid hunting it later, I slip it between my leg and my chair. Immediatley I bring my left hand back up to avoid arousing anyone's curiosity. She glances over and smiles, then returns her attention to the person speaking. If anyone noticed the exchange of smiles, that in itself wouldn't be worth wondering about. They certainly had no clue as to what was going on. With the pads of all four fingers, I make a slow, light pass all the way from her heel to her toes. I feel her foot twitch slightly. Trying to maintain the right intensity was fun in itself. Too much and she wouldn't be able to stand it and she'd pull away: too little and I'd get no reaction at all. Then I began squiggling all over her sole with my nails. Her foot starts twitching and she has a slight, steady smile on her face now. The conversation is light, so I'm sure nobody has picked up on it. In my euphoric state, I don't contribute much to the conversation,... seeing how I can barely put a sentence together at this point. Her foot is so warm and soft!!! Tamia is only bearly able stay focused on the conversation, but still in better shape than me. I can tell she's enjoying the pleasurable "torture" by the subtle changes in her smile. I started circling one fingernail in her sensitive arch and felt foot arch backwards and those sweet little toes flinching back as well. I kept circling, giving the ball of her foot a quick tickle with every circle I traced. More than anything, I've got to have those toes!!!!! As her foot twitched and wiggled, she'd squint her eyes a little everytime my nail would scrape across the ball of her foot. Then I simply took her toes and gave them a firm, gentle squeeze. They're so soft and delicate. I probed between them and occasionally would squeeze each one very gently. Using all four fingers, I start tickling the undersides of all five toes at once, letting my nails scratch up an down from the base to the pads of all five toes. Her foot would jerk and her toes would curl down onto my fingers. I love the way her eyes would momentarily squint everytime the tickling sensations would race up her leg. But now it looked like everyone was getting ready to leave, so I gave her a foot rub for the last few minutes we had. I reached and retrieved her sandal and slipped it back on for her, then it was time to go. On the way back home, suddenly she says with big bright eyes and just as big a smile "I can't believe you did that!!!!! I never knew from one minute to the next if you were going to tickle me with so much intensity that might burst out giggling! Oh my gosh!!! I loved it though....thanks!" I just reply "Oh no, Thank you!"
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Excellent story! Please post some more.
