Pondering Giant
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Denise Cruz was a gorgeous 39 year okd Puerto Rican woman. One week short of 40 she was not married and about a month shy of the year anniversary of a broken engagement. She enjoyed her job as an Office Manager for a local accounting firm. Her friends called her DC and laughed that she spoke no Spanish yet kept the accent that drove men wild. She was just short of 5 feet 9, and weighed about 145 pounds or so. Light brown skin and hair and her friends said if Sofia vergara had curves she would be Denise. She was proud of her 38 D breasts though having 40 hips with a rather J Lo ass bothered her. Again her friends would tell her hey, if J Lo had tits she would be you! This always made her laugh.
As Denise pulled into Dawn Morahans driveway she thought that's odd, there are 5 cars in the drive but the front room doesn't have any lights on. She also noticed Marj Morahans car was there. Marge was the Dawns and had become a good friend of Denise. Marj was 42, 5 feet 10. Maybe 5 or 10 pounds heavier than Denise but with 40 D breasts and the same 40 hips that Denise had. Marj was in wonderful shape as witnessed by her weekend job at Off The Wall a bar where the waitresses wore skimpy outfits that resembled the San Diego Chargers Cheerleader Uniforms. She had often told Denise she should apply there as she would clean up. Most nights Marj did better than the girls half her age, some due to her persinality, much due to her body which definitey filled the uniform. Denise was far too shy to try but she said good naturedly, MAYBE MARJ!!.
Denise was hesistant as she walked up onto the porch to knock on the door. As she neared the steps she swore she heard hysterical laugher followed by laughter from other people. She also thought she heard a bang or two. Then silence. As she pushed the door button she thoyght she heard another blast of high pitched laughter followed a NO KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF OF THERE, then other people laughing. It seemed to die off into a moan laughter mix then a long moan followd by gleeful laughter. The wind was horrible so she put it off to mother nature, then she heard the definite sound of a door shutting and saw someone coming to the door. She recognized the person as Dawn the 21 year old niece of Marj. Had Denise known what was going on her blood would have chilled and she would have ran away.
Denise was worried because she had come to tell Dawn maybe they should stop their Bi Weekly Friday night Tickle "Dates" as Dawn called them. If you had asked Denise 8 months ago that she would be knocking on her neighbors door to tell the young girl who lived there that she could no longer tickle her she would have given you the looney tunes sign. In fact had you told her 8 months ago she would let ANYONE tickle her on any basis let alone a frequent one she would have had you committed.
Until the last couple "dates" she wasn't even considering telling Dawn it had to end. She liked Dawn, a 5 feet 6 or so Blonde. Dawn had green eyes, killer legs, 38C Tits and while not as curvy as her aunt had nice 36 hips. She had moved in about 11 months ago and met Denise on her second day. Dawn was depressed because her parents had cheated on each other then left with their respective lovers. While moving to her Aunts place kept her in the same town the fact of what happened combined with the way people talked kept Dawn on edge. They started getting together every other Friday and Denise would cook her dinner. Dawn would ask for some of the wine Denise was drinking and Denise would say WHEN YOU ARE 21!!.
About 8 months ago Dawn was in a totl funk. Denise asked why and Dawn opened up about her parents and how it made her feel. She also said she tended towards boredom. They talked awhile then Denise asked her what would make her less bored and what would cheer her up? Dawn laughed and turned red and said "You don't EVEN want to know, you will think I am a freak"
After 20 minutes of cajoling Dawn finally said ok, may I tickle you? Denise said she was very ticklish but what did she mean? Dawn told her well after our dinners may I tickle you? No more than 30 minutes, the laughter will cheer me up and whenever you say Stop I will stop and let you catch your breath. Lets do it this way, where I see skin I can tickle ok? Denise was wearing sweats and a T shirt and happened to have no shoes and she laughed as she said OK but I am wearing this! Dawn gleefully replied SURE. That night Denise sat in a chair and found out how ticklish her collar bones and behind her ears were. She also got 10 minutes of feet action. Whenever she said Stop Dawn would stop. Dawn left very happy and they agreed their every other Friday night dinners would end in tickling.
Over the next few months Dawn tickled Denise twice a month, Denise mostly wearing what she did the first night. They worked up to 45 minutes, Denise spending nearly that entire time laughing and snorting as Dawn tickled her collar bones, feet, ears and one time the sides of her ankles which drove Denise nearly mad. Dnise noted that Dawn was very happy after these nights but about month six or so seemed very flustered as Dawn placed Denise legs between her legs and tickled the hell out of her feet for over 30 minutes. Denise struggles and laughter drove her into a hormone frenzy. This sort of tickling went on until about a month ago, Dawn casually suggesting MAYBE Denise could should some more skin, maybe a bit of her belly or roll her sweats up more of her legs could be tickled. Denise politely refused with a "Hey you are tickling me half to death as it is!"
3 weeks ago was Dawns 21st Birthday. As promised she gave Dawn wine and then said Here is my present and changed into a top that covered her stomach but left her armpits bare. It also showed a bit of cleavage but Denise didn't really care as she knew Dawn wasn't going to tickle her there anyway. The real thrill for Dawn was the pants Denise wore. They were of a very thin stretch materal that pretty much left nothing secret though Denise had not considered that. She wore tham because they matched the outfit, and they came up to her knees.
Denise got something of a shocker that night as instead of their normal position with Denise sitting in a chair Dawn sat and positioned Denise so her top was comfortably on the couch while her legs were in Dawns Lap, Denise being face down. Dawn spent the next 30 minutes tickling Denise calves and feet. Denise struggling insaneky little knowing Dawns eyes were GLUED to her ass. Since Denise didn't seem to be paying attention Dawn took the liberty of pulling the pants legs up to about the middle of the knees, then drove her fingers into the back of Denise knees while Denise howled with laughter not being able to get out the word stop. She tried rolling off Dawns lap during which Dawn noticed one of Denise boobs were nearky out of her top. After 30 minutes she defltly managed to throw her right leg over Denise and as she drove her fingers into Denise knees she moved forward and straddled Denise ass.
Dawn was wearing a mini skirt so this felt like heaven to her and the first 30 minutes was up. Denise tried catching her breath but Dawn immediately dug into her armpits. Denise had never been tickled there and yelled WAHH WAHHH STAW WOOO HAHAHA as Dawn went into full military attack mode on the armits to their base on the top rib. Dawns hormones started stewing as Denise hips bucked up and down between her legs, the cheeks of her plump ass forming a delicious fristion between Dawns legs. Dawn leaned way forward as Denise tried pushing the top of her body up which cause her shirt to ride up a couple inches on the waist. Dawn immediately utilized this unexpected opportunity to move her hands deftly from the armputs, her thumps arriving at the bare skin on the waist. She spent nearly 5 minutes driving her thumbs in and out of the waist, while Denise screeched and yelled hysterically, trying to get the magic word out. The whole time gyrating her hips and trying to get her hands onto the back of the couch to pull herself up and out from Dawn, every time her arms outstrected Dawn would move a hand or hands to the armits and give a quick tickle which would cause Denise to yell OOAAWAAA NOOOOO!!! WAWAWAWA then flop right back down. It was during one of these times she noticed Denise boobs had flopped out of the top. Dawn wanted to take advantage of this but couldn't has the moments were fleeting though one time on her way to an armpit tickle she manged to brush both nipples and found them to be rock hard. Denise was dying to get away, frantically moving her hips in a circulr and back and forth Frenzy. Dawn matching her hip motion to the bucking broncette beneath her. Dawn knew she was down to maybe a couple minutes so she reached both hands behind her and reached back and lightly scractched her fingers on the backs of Denise knees. Denise ass caterpillared and Dawn was nearly on the brink. Dawn quickly thumbed Denise waist then her knees. Denise ass made a huge heave up then side to side then down and back and forth as she screamed with mindless mirth. Dawn repeated the maneuver two more times, as Denise ass went up on the second time Dawns eyes rolled back and her head as she stifled a moan and had a blistering orgasm that lasted over a minute.
Then she said TIMES UP but was too weak to move as Denise laughter died down. A couple minutes later she dismounted and took one more look at Denise gorgeous ass knowing next time might be her last chance to implement her plan.
Denise finally rolled over, her tits out of her top. She was trying to recover and didn't notice until Dawn said OH DENISE and covered her eyes. (WILL POWER). Denise turned beet red and tucked them back in . Dawn thanked her profuseky for the wonderful present, hoping Denise hadn't noticed the orgasm. She said you look exhausted! Denise replued well you tickled me to hell and back! As Dawn left and said see ya in two weeks Denise noticed in the doors full length mirror just how ticht her pants were and started to become a bit concerned at how out of control this night had really become.
Next: The Next "Date"
Denise Cruz was a gorgeous 39 year okd Puerto Rican woman. One week short of 40 she was not married and about a month shy of the year anniversary of a broken engagement. She enjoyed her job as an Office Manager for a local accounting firm. Her friends called her DC and laughed that she spoke no Spanish yet kept the accent that drove men wild. She was just short of 5 feet 9, and weighed about 145 pounds or so. Light brown skin and hair and her friends said if Sofia vergara had curves she would be Denise. She was proud of her 38 D breasts though having 40 hips with a rather J Lo ass bothered her. Again her friends would tell her hey, if J Lo had tits she would be you! This always made her laugh.
As Denise pulled into Dawn Morahans driveway she thought that's odd, there are 5 cars in the drive but the front room doesn't have any lights on. She also noticed Marj Morahans car was there. Marge was the Dawns and had become a good friend of Denise. Marj was 42, 5 feet 10. Maybe 5 or 10 pounds heavier than Denise but with 40 D breasts and the same 40 hips that Denise had. Marj was in wonderful shape as witnessed by her weekend job at Off The Wall a bar where the waitresses wore skimpy outfits that resembled the San Diego Chargers Cheerleader Uniforms. She had often told Denise she should apply there as she would clean up. Most nights Marj did better than the girls half her age, some due to her persinality, much due to her body which definitey filled the uniform. Denise was far too shy to try but she said good naturedly, MAYBE MARJ!!.
Denise was hesistant as she walked up onto the porch to knock on the door. As she neared the steps she swore she heard hysterical laugher followed by laughter from other people. She also thought she heard a bang or two. Then silence. As she pushed the door button she thoyght she heard another blast of high pitched laughter followed a NO KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF OF THERE, then other people laughing. It seemed to die off into a moan laughter mix then a long moan followd by gleeful laughter. The wind was horrible so she put it off to mother nature, then she heard the definite sound of a door shutting and saw someone coming to the door. She recognized the person as Dawn the 21 year old niece of Marj. Had Denise known what was going on her blood would have chilled and she would have ran away.
Denise was worried because she had come to tell Dawn maybe they should stop their Bi Weekly Friday night Tickle "Dates" as Dawn called them. If you had asked Denise 8 months ago that she would be knocking on her neighbors door to tell the young girl who lived there that she could no longer tickle her she would have given you the looney tunes sign. In fact had you told her 8 months ago she would let ANYONE tickle her on any basis let alone a frequent one she would have had you committed.
Until the last couple "dates" she wasn't even considering telling Dawn it had to end. She liked Dawn, a 5 feet 6 or so Blonde. Dawn had green eyes, killer legs, 38C Tits and while not as curvy as her aunt had nice 36 hips. She had moved in about 11 months ago and met Denise on her second day. Dawn was depressed because her parents had cheated on each other then left with their respective lovers. While moving to her Aunts place kept her in the same town the fact of what happened combined with the way people talked kept Dawn on edge. They started getting together every other Friday and Denise would cook her dinner. Dawn would ask for some of the wine Denise was drinking and Denise would say WHEN YOU ARE 21!!.
About 8 months ago Dawn was in a totl funk. Denise asked why and Dawn opened up about her parents and how it made her feel. She also said she tended towards boredom. They talked awhile then Denise asked her what would make her less bored and what would cheer her up? Dawn laughed and turned red and said "You don't EVEN want to know, you will think I am a freak"
After 20 minutes of cajoling Dawn finally said ok, may I tickle you? Denise said she was very ticklish but what did she mean? Dawn told her well after our dinners may I tickle you? No more than 30 minutes, the laughter will cheer me up and whenever you say Stop I will stop and let you catch your breath. Lets do it this way, where I see skin I can tickle ok? Denise was wearing sweats and a T shirt and happened to have no shoes and she laughed as she said OK but I am wearing this! Dawn gleefully replied SURE. That night Denise sat in a chair and found out how ticklish her collar bones and behind her ears were. She also got 10 minutes of feet action. Whenever she said Stop Dawn would stop. Dawn left very happy and they agreed their every other Friday night dinners would end in tickling.
Over the next few months Dawn tickled Denise twice a month, Denise mostly wearing what she did the first night. They worked up to 45 minutes, Denise spending nearly that entire time laughing and snorting as Dawn tickled her collar bones, feet, ears and one time the sides of her ankles which drove Denise nearly mad. Dnise noted that Dawn was very happy after these nights but about month six or so seemed very flustered as Dawn placed Denise legs between her legs and tickled the hell out of her feet for over 30 minutes. Denise struggles and laughter drove her into a hormone frenzy. This sort of tickling went on until about a month ago, Dawn casually suggesting MAYBE Denise could should some more skin, maybe a bit of her belly or roll her sweats up more of her legs could be tickled. Denise politely refused with a "Hey you are tickling me half to death as it is!"
3 weeks ago was Dawns 21st Birthday. As promised she gave Dawn wine and then said Here is my present and changed into a top that covered her stomach but left her armpits bare. It also showed a bit of cleavage but Denise didn't really care as she knew Dawn wasn't going to tickle her there anyway. The real thrill for Dawn was the pants Denise wore. They were of a very thin stretch materal that pretty much left nothing secret though Denise had not considered that. She wore tham because they matched the outfit, and they came up to her knees.
Denise got something of a shocker that night as instead of their normal position with Denise sitting in a chair Dawn sat and positioned Denise so her top was comfortably on the couch while her legs were in Dawns Lap, Denise being face down. Dawn spent the next 30 minutes tickling Denise calves and feet. Denise struggling insaneky little knowing Dawns eyes were GLUED to her ass. Since Denise didn't seem to be paying attention Dawn took the liberty of pulling the pants legs up to about the middle of the knees, then drove her fingers into the back of Denise knees while Denise howled with laughter not being able to get out the word stop. She tried rolling off Dawns lap during which Dawn noticed one of Denise boobs were nearky out of her top. After 30 minutes she defltly managed to throw her right leg over Denise and as she drove her fingers into Denise knees she moved forward and straddled Denise ass.
Dawn was wearing a mini skirt so this felt like heaven to her and the first 30 minutes was up. Denise tried catching her breath but Dawn immediately dug into her armpits. Denise had never been tickled there and yelled WAHH WAHHH STAW WOOO HAHAHA as Dawn went into full military attack mode on the armits to their base on the top rib. Dawns hormones started stewing as Denise hips bucked up and down between her legs, the cheeks of her plump ass forming a delicious fristion between Dawns legs. Dawn leaned way forward as Denise tried pushing the top of her body up which cause her shirt to ride up a couple inches on the waist. Dawn immediately utilized this unexpected opportunity to move her hands deftly from the armputs, her thumps arriving at the bare skin on the waist. She spent nearly 5 minutes driving her thumbs in and out of the waist, while Denise screeched and yelled hysterically, trying to get the magic word out. The whole time gyrating her hips and trying to get her hands onto the back of the couch to pull herself up and out from Dawn, every time her arms outstrected Dawn would move a hand or hands to the armits and give a quick tickle which would cause Denise to yell OOAAWAAA NOOOOO!!! WAWAWAWA then flop right back down. It was during one of these times she noticed Denise boobs had flopped out of the top. Dawn wanted to take advantage of this but couldn't has the moments were fleeting though one time on her way to an armpit tickle she manged to brush both nipples and found them to be rock hard. Denise was dying to get away, frantically moving her hips in a circulr and back and forth Frenzy. Dawn matching her hip motion to the bucking broncette beneath her. Dawn knew she was down to maybe a couple minutes so she reached both hands behind her and reached back and lightly scractched her fingers on the backs of Denise knees. Denise ass caterpillared and Dawn was nearly on the brink. Dawn quickly thumbed Denise waist then her knees. Denise ass made a huge heave up then side to side then down and back and forth as she screamed with mindless mirth. Dawn repeated the maneuver two more times, as Denise ass went up on the second time Dawns eyes rolled back and her head as she stifled a moan and had a blistering orgasm that lasted over a minute.
Then she said TIMES UP but was too weak to move as Denise laughter died down. A couple minutes later she dismounted and took one more look at Denise gorgeous ass knowing next time might be her last chance to implement her plan.
Denise finally rolled over, her tits out of her top. She was trying to recover and didn't notice until Dawn said OH DENISE and covered her eyes. (WILL POWER). Denise turned beet red and tucked them back in . Dawn thanked her profuseky for the wonderful present, hoping Denise hadn't noticed the orgasm. She said you look exhausted! Denise replued well you tickled me to hell and back! As Dawn left and said see ya in two weeks Denise noticed in the doors full length mirror just how ticht her pants were and started to become a bit concerned at how out of control this night had really become.
Next: The Next "Date"
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