I'm a lurker. Tried to come out a time or two and skuttled back in to my shell. But gonna give it a second go around and see what happens.
My girlfriend lost an exboyfriend to pneumonia three years ago. So when she asked me if I would be willing to ride with her three hours to visit his grave, I figured if it was important to her, it had to be important to me. So I agreed and asked her to invite her best friend along so we would have someone else just to break up the monotany. Well, the ride down was uneventful, except for getting lost due to a festival a few counties away. But the ride back was a blast!
I'm a big guy 6ft 310lbs, exmachinist turned nurse. So small cars are my nemesis. She had a sudan that resembled a pepsi can with wheels glued on it. So her friend was trapped in the backseat. Being the nice and caring guy I was, I recommended she stretch her legs through the seats and rest. She took her shoes and socks off and slid her legs through. Being a ticklephile and a bit of a foot fetishist, I tried to behave. I teased her about having long monkey toes and asked her to try turning the radio with them. She could do about everything from station change to volume control. Then I joked about her able to change the CD. Turns out she could grip the cd between her big toe and first toe. So after a while, she gave me a hard time about the group's last outing, which was a round of Singstar (karaoke on the Playstation). Bad idea.
I jokingly warned her then ran my finger up her arch. She giggled but didn't move her feet back. My girlfriend smirked and told me her archs and the backs of her knees would make her scream and wet herself. So I wrapped an arm around her ankles and tickled her feet for atleast five miles. I had to stop whenever she almost kicked my girlfriend in the face.
The rest of the ride home was fun, chatting and joking. No more tickles though. But my girlfriend did tell me next time I wanted to tickle someone, to give her a call, then she winked.
Thanks for listening.
My girlfriend lost an exboyfriend to pneumonia three years ago. So when she asked me if I would be willing to ride with her three hours to visit his grave, I figured if it was important to her, it had to be important to me. So I agreed and asked her to invite her best friend along so we would have someone else just to break up the monotany. Well, the ride down was uneventful, except for getting lost due to a festival a few counties away. But the ride back was a blast!
I'm a big guy 6ft 310lbs, exmachinist turned nurse. So small cars are my nemesis. She had a sudan that resembled a pepsi can with wheels glued on it. So her friend was trapped in the backseat. Being the nice and caring guy I was, I recommended she stretch her legs through the seats and rest. She took her shoes and socks off and slid her legs through. Being a ticklephile and a bit of a foot fetishist, I tried to behave. I teased her about having long monkey toes and asked her to try turning the radio with them. She could do about everything from station change to volume control. Then I joked about her able to change the CD. Turns out she could grip the cd between her big toe and first toe. So after a while, she gave me a hard time about the group's last outing, which was a round of Singstar (karaoke on the Playstation). Bad idea.
I jokingly warned her then ran my finger up her arch. She giggled but didn't move her feet back. My girlfriend smirked and told me her archs and the backs of her knees would make her scream and wet herself. So I wrapped an arm around her ankles and tickled her feet for atleast five miles. I had to stop whenever she almost kicked my girlfriend in the face.
The rest of the ride home was fun, chatting and joking. No more tickles though. But my girlfriend did tell me next time I wanted to tickle someone, to give her a call, then she winked.
Thanks for listening.
