mrsticklish
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It has been quite a while that I have been away from TMF. When I tried to come back \I couldn't log on, TMF tried to help to no avail. So I had to register again with a new username and password.
I had in the past, posted stories about how my hubby set me up in public for tickling. Mostly in our favorite lounge. I thought I'd relate a recent story from a few weeks ago.
We had gone to the symphony. Hubs was in suit and tie, I was in a black dress, sleeveless, cut out lower back and sides, mid thigh, black heels and charcoal sheer nylons.
Anyway, on the way home he said "let's stop at "The Lounge" for a drink or two. The taxi dropped us off, and we had planned to get another cab home for the short distance.
We had one drink, and Dave said" hey there's Mark and Jerry from work, I'm gonna say hi to them". He went over, sent another drink to our table, and started talking to them. A third guy showed up and was talking with them, Dave pointed to me and the guy walked over. He was holding something in his hand. He sat next to me in the booth, which was in a corner at the back of the lounge. By now, the lounge was quite full and somewhat noisy.
"Hi, I'm Sam" he said. Dave said we could chat. "Oh, ok I said". We made small talk for about 10 minutes when I noticed he was holding a small feather. As we talked, he started stroking the feather on my bare side, making me squirm and giggle. "Something wrong?" he asked. "HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE your tickling me" I giggled. He smiled, put his hand behind me and stroked the feather on my bare lower back. I jerked a little, "oh oh heeheehee oh oh hahahahahahahaha oh it tickles hahahaha". "Tickles does it?" he teased. "Hahahahahahahah yes yes it does, I'm terribly ticklish! hahahahahahaha". "How about here?" he asked as he lifted my arm and stroked the feather in my armpit. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, oh no no please, it's ticklish HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA". He strokes the feather back and forth as I went into hysterics, laughing and squirming. "kitchykitchycoo" he teased as I was wild with laughter. I had been dangling my shoe, he stopped for a moment then grabbed my ankle and slipped my heel off and put my leg in his lap. He started stroking the feather up and down my nylon sole. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA", laughing so hard I couldn't speak, my foot wiggling like crazy. He kept smiling as he stroked the feather up and down and under my toes for about 10 minutes, I was laughing wildly and smacking my hand on the seat. He put the feather down and went to town wiggling his fingers up and down my sole for anther 10 minutes as I fell back on the seat in hysterical laughter. I finally blurted out "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA you're driving me crazeeeeeeee HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA". He looked over to my hubby, and stopped. I was breathing hard.
"Well nice meeting you he said with a grin. He walked over to Dave, said something and walked out.
Dave came over and asked "did you have fun?'
"You did that didn't you, he was killing me!"
"Oh have another drink, it'll settle you down. I gave him a punch in the arm, giggling as he was lightly tickling my thigh. A couple more drinks and we left.
I had in the past, posted stories about how my hubby set me up in public for tickling. Mostly in our favorite lounge. I thought I'd relate a recent story from a few weeks ago.
We had gone to the symphony. Hubs was in suit and tie, I was in a black dress, sleeveless, cut out lower back and sides, mid thigh, black heels and charcoal sheer nylons.
Anyway, on the way home he said "let's stop at "The Lounge" for a drink or two. The taxi dropped us off, and we had planned to get another cab home for the short distance.
We had one drink, and Dave said" hey there's Mark and Jerry from work, I'm gonna say hi to them". He went over, sent another drink to our table, and started talking to them. A third guy showed up and was talking with them, Dave pointed to me and the guy walked over. He was holding something in his hand. He sat next to me in the booth, which was in a corner at the back of the lounge. By now, the lounge was quite full and somewhat noisy.
"Hi, I'm Sam" he said. Dave said we could chat. "Oh, ok I said". We made small talk for about 10 minutes when I noticed he was holding a small feather. As we talked, he started stroking the feather on my bare side, making me squirm and giggle. "Something wrong?" he asked. "HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE your tickling me" I giggled. He smiled, put his hand behind me and stroked the feather on my bare lower back. I jerked a little, "oh oh heeheehee oh oh hahahahahahahaha oh it tickles hahahaha". "Tickles does it?" he teased. "Hahahahahahahah yes yes it does, I'm terribly ticklish! hahahahahahaha". "How about here?" he asked as he lifted my arm and stroked the feather in my armpit. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, oh no no please, it's ticklish HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA". He strokes the feather back and forth as I went into hysterics, laughing and squirming. "kitchykitchycoo" he teased as I was wild with laughter. I had been dangling my shoe, he stopped for a moment then grabbed my ankle and slipped my heel off and put my leg in his lap. He started stroking the feather up and down my nylon sole. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA", laughing so hard I couldn't speak, my foot wiggling like crazy. He kept smiling as he stroked the feather up and down and under my toes for about 10 minutes, I was laughing wildly and smacking my hand on the seat. He put the feather down and went to town wiggling his fingers up and down my sole for anther 10 minutes as I fell back on the seat in hysterical laughter. I finally blurted out "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA you're driving me crazeeeeeeee HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA". He looked over to my hubby, and stopped. I was breathing hard.
"Well nice meeting you he said with a grin. He walked over to Dave, said something and walked out.
Dave came over and asked "did you have fun?'
"You did that didn't you, he was killing me!"
"Oh have another drink, it'll settle you down. I gave him a punch in the arm, giggling as he was lightly tickling my thigh. A couple more drinks and we left.
Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
