Quite a while ago, I posted a story titled "True High School Tickle" where I described a fantastic encounter I had with a wonderful girl with awesome tiny/ticklish feet. I was "outed" as a foot guy during this encounter and I thought I was destined to endless teasing, judgement and riducule. Boy was I wrong! The teasing and sly comments were not nearly as severe as I anticipated and they died down rather quickly to my emotional comfort. What was significant however, was the opportunities that spun off from being caught tickling the first girl's feet from my original story.
The following is one of those realized opportunities:
It had been about 3-weeks or so from the time I was caught in the bathroom at my friends house during a party tickling the adorable bare feet of a very lovely sophmore girl. I at the time was a senior. The laughter from the girl I was tickling drew a crowd to the door who barged in on us because I was too excited/stupid to lock the darn door! You see, that episode in the bathroom was the 2nd tickling of this girls cute bare feet that evening. Our 1st encounter was so awesome that I was more than willing to go to round 2 and just was not thinking straight as I had only one thing on my mind.
Little did I know, but one of the crowd members who caught us was a very nice and extremely pretty blonde who was in my class. In fact, I shared an accounting class with this girl and I remember thinking she was pretty and often wondered what her feet looked like and if they were ticklish. But she had a boyfriend so I never flirted or made any moves on her.
Now I find myself back at my friends for yet another party. This friend's house was the official party house for our class as his parents literally were never home. I am sitting in the living room watching MTV videos (remember those? lol) and just hanging out when the girl I was describing, let's call her C, approched me. She smiled and said "hi" and I smiled back and returned the "hi" back. She looked like she wanted to continue talking but she kind of rolled her eyes a bit and stared at the floor kind of blushing. I would have to have been Ray Charles to not notice this, so I asked "you look like you have something on your mind or that you wanted to say something, what is it?" She looked up and giggled for a second and then returned her eyes to the floor. She covered her mouth with her hands and murmmered "Uh, well, yeah, I kinda had something I wanted to ask you but I dont think I can do it." with that she started to get up to leave when I reached out and took her hand and said "Hang on, I am pretty harmless and actually a very nice guy. You can ask me whatever it is you wanted to, I wont bite." She looked up and seem to bit a bit more relaxed. She leaned in closer to me and wispered "Not here, there are too many ears." I stood up and she did as well. I took her hand and she walked to one of the unoccupied bed rooms.
I sat on the edge of the bed and she sat on a chair to the side. She looked up at me and blushed. "Its ok" I said. "What is it you wanted to know?" She looked back up at me and said "Um, you remember that time a while ago when you and that girl were in the bathroom here?" OMG! NO! I am gonna get slammed by this girl and it is going to be so embarrasing. "What the hell" I thought, "Why do I have to be ridiculed for having a foot fetish?" I continued to think. "That girl and I were not hurting anyone, we were just enjoying each other's company and sharing a private moment!" I decided to act tough and replied "Yeah, no nig deal, what about it." Steadying myself for impact. "Well, um, I was thinking that um... well maybe um, well..." "Well what? I said "It's ok you can say it." She looked at me with a big smile and said "Well I was hoping you would like to do that with me." WHAT? Did I just hear what I thought I just did? This pretty blonde girl wants me to tickle her feet because she saw me tickling the other girls feet? "Um, yeah, sure, that would be cool." I replied. She smiled and immediately extended her legs toward me and placed her feet on my lap. She was facing me. I smiled at her and put my hands on her socked feet. She smiled again and said "I love having my feet tickled." I was hit like being kicked by a mule! I said "You are in luck, I think I can help you with that." She giggled and I began to slowly remove her socks. "I hope you dont mind" I said. "I like tickling bare feet." "Oh yes go ahead please." She replied. "I just pampered my feet and put on pretty nail polish." Her feet were very nice. Slightly larger than the first girls, maybe a size 7 with bright red polish, MY FAVORITE!
Looking into her eyes and seeing her smile back, I slowly stared to run my index fingers up and down the center of both soles. She twitched and giggled and I was in heaven. I tickled her bare feet like this for a few minuets and then started to spider tickle her arches. She burst out laughing and pulled her feet back. "I'm sorry, was that too much?" I said. "No" She replied. "It just tickled soo much!" " I love it, tickle my feet more." She put her feet back on my lap and I traced under her toes with my fingers. She was laughing hard and really fighting to stay still. I tickled all over her feet with soft single finger strokes followed by spider tickles on her arches, toes and soles. I pinched her heels and she giggled and shook her feet saying that "That tickles too!" It was hard for me to get her as good as I wanted because she was moving all over the place.
After tickling her for a good 20-minuets, I said "That was fun, you have very nice feet. They sure are ticklish though, I could not get you as much as I wanted to." To this she replied "Well, maybe you will have to tie me up next time." Oh Yes! My thoughts exactly baby!
There was a next time, but that is another story...
The following is one of those realized opportunities:
It had been about 3-weeks or so from the time I was caught in the bathroom at my friends house during a party tickling the adorable bare feet of a very lovely sophmore girl. I at the time was a senior. The laughter from the girl I was tickling drew a crowd to the door who barged in on us because I was too excited/stupid to lock the darn door! You see, that episode in the bathroom was the 2nd tickling of this girls cute bare feet that evening. Our 1st encounter was so awesome that I was more than willing to go to round 2 and just was not thinking straight as I had only one thing on my mind.
Little did I know, but one of the crowd members who caught us was a very nice and extremely pretty blonde who was in my class. In fact, I shared an accounting class with this girl and I remember thinking she was pretty and often wondered what her feet looked like and if they were ticklish. But she had a boyfriend so I never flirted or made any moves on her.
Now I find myself back at my friends for yet another party. This friend's house was the official party house for our class as his parents literally were never home. I am sitting in the living room watching MTV videos (remember those? lol) and just hanging out when the girl I was describing, let's call her C, approched me. She smiled and said "hi" and I smiled back and returned the "hi" back. She looked like she wanted to continue talking but she kind of rolled her eyes a bit and stared at the floor kind of blushing. I would have to have been Ray Charles to not notice this, so I asked "you look like you have something on your mind or that you wanted to say something, what is it?" She looked up and giggled for a second and then returned her eyes to the floor. She covered her mouth with her hands and murmmered "Uh, well, yeah, I kinda had something I wanted to ask you but I dont think I can do it." with that she started to get up to leave when I reached out and took her hand and said "Hang on, I am pretty harmless and actually a very nice guy. You can ask me whatever it is you wanted to, I wont bite." She looked up and seem to bit a bit more relaxed. She leaned in closer to me and wispered "Not here, there are too many ears." I stood up and she did as well. I took her hand and she walked to one of the unoccupied bed rooms.
I sat on the edge of the bed and she sat on a chair to the side. She looked up at me and blushed. "Its ok" I said. "What is it you wanted to know?" She looked back up at me and said "Um, you remember that time a while ago when you and that girl were in the bathroom here?" OMG! NO! I am gonna get slammed by this girl and it is going to be so embarrasing. "What the hell" I thought, "Why do I have to be ridiculed for having a foot fetish?" I continued to think. "That girl and I were not hurting anyone, we were just enjoying each other's company and sharing a private moment!" I decided to act tough and replied "Yeah, no nig deal, what about it." Steadying myself for impact. "Well, um, I was thinking that um... well maybe um, well..." "Well what? I said "It's ok you can say it." She looked at me with a big smile and said "Well I was hoping you would like to do that with me." WHAT? Did I just hear what I thought I just did? This pretty blonde girl wants me to tickle her feet because she saw me tickling the other girls feet? "Um, yeah, sure, that would be cool." I replied. She smiled and immediately extended her legs toward me and placed her feet on my lap. She was facing me. I smiled at her and put my hands on her socked feet. She smiled again and said "I love having my feet tickled." I was hit like being kicked by a mule! I said "You are in luck, I think I can help you with that." She giggled and I began to slowly remove her socks. "I hope you dont mind" I said. "I like tickling bare feet." "Oh yes go ahead please." She replied. "I just pampered my feet and put on pretty nail polish." Her feet were very nice. Slightly larger than the first girls, maybe a size 7 with bright red polish, MY FAVORITE!
Looking into her eyes and seeing her smile back, I slowly stared to run my index fingers up and down the center of both soles. She twitched and giggled and I was in heaven. I tickled her bare feet like this for a few minuets and then started to spider tickle her arches. She burst out laughing and pulled her feet back. "I'm sorry, was that too much?" I said. "No" She replied. "It just tickled soo much!" " I love it, tickle my feet more." She put her feet back on my lap and I traced under her toes with my fingers. She was laughing hard and really fighting to stay still. I tickled all over her feet with soft single finger strokes followed by spider tickles on her arches, toes and soles. I pinched her heels and she giggled and shook her feet saying that "That tickles too!" It was hard for me to get her as good as I wanted because she was moving all over the place.
After tickling her for a good 20-minuets, I said "That was fun, you have very nice feet. They sure are ticklish though, I could not get you as much as I wanted to." To this she replied "Well, maybe you will have to tie me up next time." Oh Yes! My thoughts exactly baby!
There was a next time, but that is another story...