time_of_your3
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- Jun 17, 2007
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This summer I spent some time being a counselor and it was a good experience. One of my guy friends was there, he is a bit older than myself and he tickled me for the first time. I guess because he was counseling the older teenagers he saw a lot of it going on (that's how we use to flirt...right?) and felt like he should do the same to me. I was standing at a counter in the eating room and felt tickling on my ribs. I reacted and then saw him look at me smiling.
I was also buried at the beach with my feet sticking out but no one tickled me. I was buried so lightly I could break out of it if it happened (thank goodness, my feet are REALLY ticklish).
I've always wanted to hear stories of people being buried at the beach, tickled. That has never happened to me and I probably wouldn't have the heart to do it to someone else.
I was also tickled on the last day of camp. We were all signing our t-shirts with a pen and someone wrote their signiture on the side of my ribs. It was really tickling and I reacted. The guy said, sorry I'm almost done and I said "it tickles" while I giggled.
Good times.
I was also buried at the beach with my feet sticking out but no one tickled me. I was buried so lightly I could break out of it if it happened (thank goodness, my feet are REALLY ticklish).
I've always wanted to hear stories of people being buried at the beach, tickled. That has never happened to me and I probably wouldn't have the heart to do it to someone else.
I was also tickled on the last day of camp. We were all signing our t-shirts with a pen and someone wrote their signiture on the side of my ribs. It was really tickling and I reacted. The guy said, sorry I'm almost done and I said "it tickles" while I giggled.
Good times.
