Ever since that last car ride, Jack and Manny have been in need to tickle me even more these days. This event was today, and most likely how it will typically go, I could only hope without jynx of me broadcasting it. (Knock on wood) It's longer, this time. I find it easier now and more fun for me, reminiscing by using details, so bear with me. So this is how it goes:
Once more, during lunch in the park, I sat on the grass, and Manny always has to be the one to sit somewhat directly behind me, and then Jack on either side of me. We talk about random stuff for a while until Manny wants me to lean back on him. Which he does by sticking his fingers into my armpits and wiggling them until I lean back so far until my back is resting on his knees. Each time I sit up, he does this over and over.
Sometimes he plays with my ribs and my sides when I'm sitting up as well. He gives me a quick pinch to my side or both hands to quickly press all ten fingertips into my ribs, both resulting in my jumping or squeaking. With that he laughs and teases me saying innocently in that 'I-don't-think-you-know-what-I'm-up-to' or 'I-don't-think-that-I'm-doing-anything-wrong', baby tease, "Well, you're a little squirmish, today, ain't ya?"
So, I'm leaned back onto Manny's knees. Jack, entertained by this slow progression, or busy with some other task. He finds a vulnerable spot, mostly looking to squeeze his fingers into my armpits, knowing it's one of my worst spots. I giggled and squealed softly, looking like I'm having fun with a bit of annoyance in my "effort" in trying to talk to him or "get away". Then, once I had enough, I reached my arms up to his tummy and clawed my fingers into his abs. For a while, he gave no response, as always, until i changed my technique of pressing and probing to scratching lightly with all ten fingers. He started to fight my arms away, and, to my incredibly low satisfaction, he giggled! 😀
Personally, I thought that I did a pretty great job, wrestling with him to get his spots. You could tell what spots are ticklish to him by the desperation of him keeping my arms away. Whenever I actually got to his torso, he would complain with the most common, lame cover up ever, "Ouch! You have CLAWS!" -__- lol. Once, I actually found out that his ribcage is a pretty great spot, and fights his hardest when I reach for that area. 😉 I was working my way up from his abs, and poked his ribs with a finger or two, and he said once again, "Ouch! That hurts!" and grabs my wrist and pushes it away. I laughed and tried to resist his anxiety to keep my arms away. I teased him, laughing. "That doesn't hurt, does it?"
"YES, it does!" he says, giggling a bit.
"Then why are you fighting me so hard?" I teased. I felt a little hesitation in his voice before he said, "Because it hurts!"
"Well, that never stopped you before..." And with that, I broke away my hands from his grip and struck my fingernails and scraped and probed them into his ribs! He bent over, laughing -almost as hard as the day I first found out he was ticklish, a laugh that every 'ler hungers for and gives them that triumphant, warm, fuzzy feeling inside. 🙂-, trapping my arms between his thighs and his chest, while my happy fingers danced into his ribs and abs until he finally pushed me off of him. He still giggled, and held his chest "Oh, GOD" he exclaimed not believing his own torment.
By this time Jack had enough of watching. Almost immediately, he scribbled his fingers on my right side, and I twitched. I glared at him, and shot my hands one into his stomach, and one at his side, scratching them fast and gentle. I leaned into it, and he immediately cringed his whole entire upper body, wrinkled is nose, shut his eyes, shoulders tight by his ears, and mouth wide open giggling softly, giving him a childlike quality about him that couldn't help but make me laugh along with him like that of music. He twisted and squirmed and both Manny and I laughed at the way he wiggled and fell over.
We took a break for a little bit. For all of us to catch our breaths. By our next round, we all were in a chain. Manny sat in the grass, cross-legged, I still laid down, back resting on his legs, and then Jack sat in front of me, and laid his head on mine. So the two guys on either end, and me in the middle, which was probably not such a great idea...
Jack rested his head and stretched his hands high above his head and behind my back. Which I thought would be a great place to start up again. I smiled evilly to myself as I pulled his arms higher, and looking down at how easy the target was sited. I reached my fingers into both armpits and scratched my nails, once again into his underarms. He immediately pulled his arms down and started to giggle, profusely. Unfortunately, at this angle, you couldn't get a clear view of his face, but I saw his jaw drop into a big smile, and his nose wrinkle as it always did.
Now, here's where it gets confusing... Manny felt left out once again, and drilled his fingers into my armpits. I arched my back and giggled, partially trying to let loose. Each time I would try and open my arms to take his fingers out of my armpits, his hands would only go in deeper, which would leave me rolling around laughing even more. After a while, I built up the strength to reach my hands up into his stomach once more, but he blocked my hands and held my wrists, resisting my reach. Then, all of a sudden, Jack reached his arms behind him and wiggled his fingers into my stomach, ribs, and underarms. Now, my mind was still on getting Manny back, and he was holding my wrists tightly. So this caught me clearly by surprise, and was quite difficult to manage. lol. I squeaked and giggled while I twisted.
All of a sudden, Jack turned around abruptly to face me to where he was kneeling in front of me, a big smile on his face, and his eyes wide with excitement, laughing to himself.
"Manny! Hold her arms up!" He exclaimed. Oh crap.. My eyes widened and pulled my elbows to my side. "No!" I grunted, in my weak effort to protect myself. Jack repeated himself, "Manny! Hold her arms up!" His hands were ready for attack now. Adrenaline rushed through my body in panic and excitement. Manny effortlessly pulled my wrists up above my head. All of a sudden, I felt ten, spasmodic fingers scribble into my armpits and ribs. I tried my hardest not to scream. Now, after, I only wish it tickled more. I laughed hard, but not so loudly to distract other passersby, not that that would really make a difference. I wiggled and twisted. I didn't know what to do! It was awful and incredible at the same time. I couldn't defend myself at all. All I could do was wait. Jack, of course, had been having the most fun. His face was lit up like a child on Christmas Day! I couldn't do anything about it.
Finally, Manny let me slip. Apparently, he wanted to be a part of the action. I pulled my arms down, only for Jack to grab them and lift them up again. This time I was sitting up with my arms directly above me. "Go, Manny! Get her!" Jack rooted to Manny, who already had his fingers probing away at my underarms...
This was probably one of the funnest. Probably up there with the car ride, I don't know yet, but it was definitely incredible. 😉 Hope you guys enjoyed reading it! Give me some pointers, btw. Help me inspire myself and all of you more. lol 🙂
Once more, during lunch in the park, I sat on the grass, and Manny always has to be the one to sit somewhat directly behind me, and then Jack on either side of me. We talk about random stuff for a while until Manny wants me to lean back on him. Which he does by sticking his fingers into my armpits and wiggling them until I lean back so far until my back is resting on his knees. Each time I sit up, he does this over and over.
Sometimes he plays with my ribs and my sides when I'm sitting up as well. He gives me a quick pinch to my side or both hands to quickly press all ten fingertips into my ribs, both resulting in my jumping or squeaking. With that he laughs and teases me saying innocently in that 'I-don't-think-you-know-what-I'm-up-to' or 'I-don't-think-that-I'm-doing-anything-wrong', baby tease, "Well, you're a little squirmish, today, ain't ya?"
So, I'm leaned back onto Manny's knees. Jack, entertained by this slow progression, or busy with some other task. He finds a vulnerable spot, mostly looking to squeeze his fingers into my armpits, knowing it's one of my worst spots. I giggled and squealed softly, looking like I'm having fun with a bit of annoyance in my "effort" in trying to talk to him or "get away". Then, once I had enough, I reached my arms up to his tummy and clawed my fingers into his abs. For a while, he gave no response, as always, until i changed my technique of pressing and probing to scratching lightly with all ten fingers. He started to fight my arms away, and, to my incredibly low satisfaction, he giggled! 😀
Personally, I thought that I did a pretty great job, wrestling with him to get his spots. You could tell what spots are ticklish to him by the desperation of him keeping my arms away. Whenever I actually got to his torso, he would complain with the most common, lame cover up ever, "Ouch! You have CLAWS!" -__- lol. Once, I actually found out that his ribcage is a pretty great spot, and fights his hardest when I reach for that area. 😉 I was working my way up from his abs, and poked his ribs with a finger or two, and he said once again, "Ouch! That hurts!" and grabs my wrist and pushes it away. I laughed and tried to resist his anxiety to keep my arms away. I teased him, laughing. "That doesn't hurt, does it?"
"YES, it does!" he says, giggling a bit.
"Then why are you fighting me so hard?" I teased. I felt a little hesitation in his voice before he said, "Because it hurts!"
"Well, that never stopped you before..." And with that, I broke away my hands from his grip and struck my fingernails and scraped and probed them into his ribs! He bent over, laughing -almost as hard as the day I first found out he was ticklish, a laugh that every 'ler hungers for and gives them that triumphant, warm, fuzzy feeling inside. 🙂-, trapping my arms between his thighs and his chest, while my happy fingers danced into his ribs and abs until he finally pushed me off of him. He still giggled, and held his chest "Oh, GOD" he exclaimed not believing his own torment.
By this time Jack had enough of watching. Almost immediately, he scribbled his fingers on my right side, and I twitched. I glared at him, and shot my hands one into his stomach, and one at his side, scratching them fast and gentle. I leaned into it, and he immediately cringed his whole entire upper body, wrinkled is nose, shut his eyes, shoulders tight by his ears, and mouth wide open giggling softly, giving him a childlike quality about him that couldn't help but make me laugh along with him like that of music. He twisted and squirmed and both Manny and I laughed at the way he wiggled and fell over.
We took a break for a little bit. For all of us to catch our breaths. By our next round, we all were in a chain. Manny sat in the grass, cross-legged, I still laid down, back resting on his legs, and then Jack sat in front of me, and laid his head on mine. So the two guys on either end, and me in the middle, which was probably not such a great idea...
Jack rested his head and stretched his hands high above his head and behind my back. Which I thought would be a great place to start up again. I smiled evilly to myself as I pulled his arms higher, and looking down at how easy the target was sited. I reached my fingers into both armpits and scratched my nails, once again into his underarms. He immediately pulled his arms down and started to giggle, profusely. Unfortunately, at this angle, you couldn't get a clear view of his face, but I saw his jaw drop into a big smile, and his nose wrinkle as it always did.
Now, here's where it gets confusing... Manny felt left out once again, and drilled his fingers into my armpits. I arched my back and giggled, partially trying to let loose. Each time I would try and open my arms to take his fingers out of my armpits, his hands would only go in deeper, which would leave me rolling around laughing even more. After a while, I built up the strength to reach my hands up into his stomach once more, but he blocked my hands and held my wrists, resisting my reach. Then, all of a sudden, Jack reached his arms behind him and wiggled his fingers into my stomach, ribs, and underarms. Now, my mind was still on getting Manny back, and he was holding my wrists tightly. So this caught me clearly by surprise, and was quite difficult to manage. lol. I squeaked and giggled while I twisted.
All of a sudden, Jack turned around abruptly to face me to where he was kneeling in front of me, a big smile on his face, and his eyes wide with excitement, laughing to himself.
"Manny! Hold her arms up!" He exclaimed. Oh crap.. My eyes widened and pulled my elbows to my side. "No!" I grunted, in my weak effort to protect myself. Jack repeated himself, "Manny! Hold her arms up!" His hands were ready for attack now. Adrenaline rushed through my body in panic and excitement. Manny effortlessly pulled my wrists up above my head. All of a sudden, I felt ten, spasmodic fingers scribble into my armpits and ribs. I tried my hardest not to scream. Now, after, I only wish it tickled more. I laughed hard, but not so loudly to distract other passersby, not that that would really make a difference. I wiggled and twisted. I didn't know what to do! It was awful and incredible at the same time. I couldn't defend myself at all. All I could do was wait. Jack, of course, had been having the most fun. His face was lit up like a child on Christmas Day! I couldn't do anything about it.
Finally, Manny let me slip. Apparently, he wanted to be a part of the action. I pulled my arms down, only for Jack to grab them and lift them up again. This time I was sitting up with my arms directly above me. "Go, Manny! Get her!" Jack rooted to Manny, who already had his fingers probing away at my underarms...
This was probably one of the funnest. Probably up there with the car ride, I don't know yet, but it was definitely incredible. 😉 Hope you guys enjoyed reading it! Give me some pointers, btw. Help me inspire myself and all of you more. lol 🙂
