SoTicklishGirl
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Hey everybody! You guys now that my bf is outta town, ): So i had my friend over earlier today. Lets call him Lee. He's been tickling me since middle school, so obviously a long time. He spent the 3 hours that he was here, poking and squeezing my sides and scratching on my tummy. He kept trying to head for my underarms but i kept them guarded pretty well. He knew that there was one more spot, but he didn't know where. I was thankful. I was standing up in front of him and he was sitting on the couch. He had his hands on the back of my knees, lightly scratching over them. I kept giggling and twitching, and he sat there grinning the whole time.
He stoppped suddenly and looked up at me. "Is it your feet?" My face grew red and i reached down to pet the cat. "Noo.."
"It is!" He yelled, laughing.
"No. Don't even go there." I said, not looking at him. He looked at me innocently. I glared. After a few minutes , i let my guard down. I laid out on the couch and put my legs over his lap. I felt something tap the top of my foot and i looked over. His finger was sitting right next to the side of my foot and i covered my face with my hand, knowing i'd never be able to fight him off. I kept my feet down on the couch and he lifted it up with one hand but i kicked before he could do anything. I fell onto the floor and he followed me. I was laying down and he had both of my ankles in his grip. I was soo scared. He starteed slowly scratching from the top of my foot to my heel. I was giggling and squirming, trying so hard to get away. He kept this up for a few minutes and i tried my best to hold back the laughter. Then he said "Man, i wish i had a feather" and the thought alone sent me into hysterics. Later that night, he found my belt on the floor. He looked at me and smiled and said "I should've tied up your feet with this... Next time."
After he left, i took a five hour nap. I was exhausted!
He stoppped suddenly and looked up at me. "Is it your feet?" My face grew red and i reached down to pet the cat. "Noo.."
"It is!" He yelled, laughing.
"No. Don't even go there." I said, not looking at him. He looked at me innocently. I glared. After a few minutes , i let my guard down. I laid out on the couch and put my legs over his lap. I felt something tap the top of my foot and i looked over. His finger was sitting right next to the side of my foot and i covered my face with my hand, knowing i'd never be able to fight him off. I kept my feet down on the couch and he lifted it up with one hand but i kicked before he could do anything. I fell onto the floor and he followed me. I was laying down and he had both of my ankles in his grip. I was soo scared. He starteed slowly scratching from the top of my foot to my heel. I was giggling and squirming, trying so hard to get away. He kept this up for a few minutes and i tried my best to hold back the laughter. Then he said "Man, i wish i had a feather" and the thought alone sent me into hysterics. Later that night, he found my belt on the floor. He looked at me and smiled and said "I should've tied up your feet with this... Next time."
After he left, i took a five hour nap. I was exhausted!