napalmsticks
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So a couple of months ago I was kind of seeing this girl off and on. I hadn't brought up the tickling thing at all, then there was one night that she called me and asked if I wanted to go out to a bar, grab a beer, and play a game or two of pool. I figured why not, so I said yes and headed to a gas station where a friend of hers was going to drop her off.
So what I didn't realize until she got there and hopped into my car is that she was already very, very drunk. I mean, I killed a bottle by myself drunk. So I figured I'd humor her in a game of pool, drop her off at her place, then head home. So cut to me driving through town, heading to the nearest bar that's not a hole. We're riding along, talking, and out of nowhere she shouts"T-REX ARMS" and starts tickling me in my ribs. And not like a poke, but really digging in with both hands.
I started swerving quite a bit, and asking her to stop because I drive a stick shift and changing gears isn't exactly easy when someone's assaulting your ribs and your side. She stopped, then about 30 seconds later yells the same ridiculous thing and starts tickling me again. I managed to get to the bar and park with her tickling me, and she stopped once the car did.
After the car was parked, I looked at her and asked what the hell T-rex arms were, and got the answer that she liked tickling people because they fold their arms up and try to block her and it reminds her of a t-rex flailing it's tiny arms....
I did the only thing possible in the situation. Very quickly I hit the button to lock the doors, yelled t-rex arms, and stuck one hand in her left armpit while the other went straight for her ribs on her right side. I'd never tickled her before that, and the result was...nice. I was immediately rewarded with a nice constant giggle and a lot of squirming. Her hands instantly shot into my sides, and we ended up having a fairly brutal little tickle fight in the parking lot of this bar. At one point I actually managed to lean over and hit the lever on her seat to move it backwards, surprising her enough that I had the time to pin her to the seat, grab both her hands in one of mine, then tickle and poke all over her upper body.
This went on for several minutes, but alas all things good must end. After I pinned her, we started making a lot of noise, and a group of people walking through the parking lot heard us and started knocking on the car window. As soon as we heard it, the moment ended. I had to tell the people(who apparently thought I was either raping her or hurting her somehow) that we'd just been having a tickle fight, and when they looked skeptical she(still a bit breathlessly) confirmed what I said. Afterwards, we went into the bar and the night moved on, sadly without anymore tickling.
So what I didn't realize until she got there and hopped into my car is that she was already very, very drunk. I mean, I killed a bottle by myself drunk. So I figured I'd humor her in a game of pool, drop her off at her place, then head home. So cut to me driving through town, heading to the nearest bar that's not a hole. We're riding along, talking, and out of nowhere she shouts"T-REX ARMS" and starts tickling me in my ribs. And not like a poke, but really digging in with both hands.
I started swerving quite a bit, and asking her to stop because I drive a stick shift and changing gears isn't exactly easy when someone's assaulting your ribs and your side. She stopped, then about 30 seconds later yells the same ridiculous thing and starts tickling me again. I managed to get to the bar and park with her tickling me, and she stopped once the car did.
After the car was parked, I looked at her and asked what the hell T-rex arms were, and got the answer that she liked tickling people because they fold their arms up and try to block her and it reminds her of a t-rex flailing it's tiny arms....
I did the only thing possible in the situation. Very quickly I hit the button to lock the doors, yelled t-rex arms, and stuck one hand in her left armpit while the other went straight for her ribs on her right side. I'd never tickled her before that, and the result was...nice. I was immediately rewarded with a nice constant giggle and a lot of squirming. Her hands instantly shot into my sides, and we ended up having a fairly brutal little tickle fight in the parking lot of this bar. At one point I actually managed to lean over and hit the lever on her seat to move it backwards, surprising her enough that I had the time to pin her to the seat, grab both her hands in one of mine, then tickle and poke all over her upper body.
This went on for several minutes, but alas all things good must end. After I pinned her, we started making a lot of noise, and a group of people walking through the parking lot heard us and started knocking on the car window. As soon as we heard it, the moment ended. I had to tell the people(who apparently thought I was either raping her or hurting her somehow) that we'd just been having a tickle fight, and when they looked skeptical she(still a bit breathlessly) confirmed what I said. Afterwards, we went into the bar and the night moved on, sadly without anymore tickling.
