The first time I ever shared my love for it was a few years ago when I met my girlfriend (now ex girlfriend) in college.
During our "get to know you stage", she would always talk about her feet for some reason. For the next 3 weeks she would come over to hangout, and I thought I would eventually get to see her feet because she seemed to care about them so much. But every time she came over she would keep her socks on. So one night we were watching a movie, but this time she had flats on when she came over. She wanted to lay down, so she took her flats off and I finally saw her feet. She put them in my lap and I almost went crazy. She said she doesn't usually go barefoot in other peoples houses, but she was comfortable with me now so she will. I made a playful jester and ran my finger across her soles to pay her back for not feeling comfortable around me before. She squeaked, asked my why I did that and started trying to tickle me. I let her get some pokes in, but eventually stopped her and got on top.
I started teasing her by putting my hands over the general ticklish areas and asking if they were ticklish. She grabbed my hands, put them on her side and said "try here". That was a big surprise because she is a quiet, southern girl who just a week ago was scared to show me her feet. I dug in her sides and she burst out laughing. I started testing other areas and all she did was squirming all over. I asked if she'd be down to be tickled for 5 minutes straight and if she tried to run, I'd add 5 more minutes. She agreed, and I started tickling right away. I went for her feet first, and that made her giggle and squirm around. I moved up to her thighs and that drove her wild. But when I sat on her arms and started tickling her underarms and sides, she went CRAZY! She's never laughed that loud or been that animated around me, and I loved it. Needless to say that's where I stayed for the remainder of the 5 minutes.
After I stopped she was out of breath and giving me the cute "I'm mad at you right now but not really" look. I thought she was going to try to get me back for torturing her, but it turned her own so much that I don't have to explain what happened next .
During our "get to know you stage", she would always talk about her feet for some reason. For the next 3 weeks she would come over to hangout, and I thought I would eventually get to see her feet because she seemed to care about them so much. But every time she came over she would keep her socks on. So one night we were watching a movie, but this time she had flats on when she came over. She wanted to lay down, so she took her flats off and I finally saw her feet. She put them in my lap and I almost went crazy. She said she doesn't usually go barefoot in other peoples houses, but she was comfortable with me now so she will. I made a playful jester and ran my finger across her soles to pay her back for not feeling comfortable around me before. She squeaked, asked my why I did that and started trying to tickle me. I let her get some pokes in, but eventually stopped her and got on top.
I started teasing her by putting my hands over the general ticklish areas and asking if they were ticklish. She grabbed my hands, put them on her side and said "try here". That was a big surprise because she is a quiet, southern girl who just a week ago was scared to show me her feet. I dug in her sides and she burst out laughing. I started testing other areas and all she did was squirming all over. I asked if she'd be down to be tickled for 5 minutes straight and if she tried to run, I'd add 5 more minutes. She agreed, and I started tickling right away. I went for her feet first, and that made her giggle and squirm around. I moved up to her thighs and that drove her wild. But when I sat on her arms and started tickling her underarms and sides, she went CRAZY! She's never laughed that loud or been that animated around me, and I loved it. Needless to say that's where I stayed for the remainder of the 5 minutes.
After I stopped she was out of breath and giving me the cute "I'm mad at you right now but not really" look. I thought she was going to try to get me back for torturing her, but it turned her own so much that I don't have to explain what happened next .
