Years ago, I was tripping on blotter acid with some friends of mine, including this very beautiful girl - a classic brunette - named Julia. We were at a big party in which alot of people were tripping, almost like a rave, an acid-rave (this was in the mid-90s).
The next day, as we were recounting our experiences of the night, Julia said, "Last night, this guy kept on touching me and stroking me, and I was so ticklish, I was like hyper ticklish, no matter where he touched me." I almost died, she was super hot.
Another story about her, ironically enough during ANOTHER time we were on acid(!), was at the Paul Simon concert in Central Park in the mid-90s. As we were there, these super tough Latino dudes kind've surrounded us. They were super intrigued by Julia. One guy was dancing super close to her, from behind, kind've breathing on her neck, which would suddenly make her spin around, and smile embarrassed....it was hot, I have to admit. Then, as the show is going on, and she's kind've dancing, with her arms up a bit, and he'd touch her on her sides, and make her break down giggling, and again, spin around, and look at him embarrassed, and kind've like saying, "Yeah, yeah, you got me, you got me...." and just trying to be nice and not escalate the situation. I was so tripped out, hell, maybe I HALLUCINATED the whole thing, but I know I didn't. Evetually, I leaned into Julia and said, "Hey, you want to get out of here. You ok?" And she said yes, and I took her by the hand (and my girlfriend) and pulled them away, and we walked to another part of the park to watch the rest of the concert.
Weird, huh??
(Another time during an acid trip, I watched my brother quickly tickle my girlfriend's foot, she reacted with a suprirsed, sexy giggle, those are all my tickle-acid experiences I think!)
