Good post Bella. It's fun to exchange ideas on this subject, especially as they relate to tickling. I understand that it's always a matter of personal preference, so there can't be any right or wrong answer.
I've always thought that I'm one of the luckier ticklers extant and for many reasons. One of them has to be that I've been able to tickle to death countless times women (make that woman) of all shapes and sizes. My ticklee, up to the time she started having babies, as Mitzi Gaynor once so aptly put it, where she was narrow, she was as narrow as an arrow.<P>
Babies changed all that. It's not anything that ever made her pleased (with herself), but since having kids she has fought a sometimes victorious and often losing war with every ounce. She would gain, then lose then gain even more, and so on. Each time she lost she made it back down to her weight at marriage.
As long as we're talking about personal preferences, I discovered I like her (looks) better with something extra in the curve department. It's my humble opinion that women need to get quite curvey before they can ever get too curvey.
As to tickling, this is also from personal experience. My ticklee has never stopped trying to escape her ticklings...to zero avail. It's nearly impossible to dscribe the fun in chasing your more curvaceous lass while she is screaming one of my favorite "No Fairs!" (It's no fair to chase me...I'm too fat!").
When you get past the introductions, I find utterly hypnotic that area on the lass between her bra and her belt. From the prone position to standing to bending slightly forward to sitting on the floor with her arms wrapped about her knees, the different shapes a more curvaceous lass takes on makes for infinite artistic designs of perfection in the hands of Mother Nature.
Then there are the animated reactions of the ticklish lass after the chase. Yesterday, my wife was teasing me about one thing or another, it really doesn't matter what. It was a warm fall day, so she was wearing denim shorts and a T-shirt. I simply was forced to take her down on the floor and pin her arms over her head under my legs. Usually, if we're alone like yesterday, I pull her shirt up and bunch it up between her bra and her chin. Here was when some curve on the waist was such a treat. I tickled her ribs and those spots on her waist just above her hips. Besides stamping her feet, she tensed her muscles in that area just above her waist band. That whole area goes into such appealing firmness covered by softness, I simply can't stop tickling.
After I tickle her like that for the longest time, I like to pick her up and hug her up. Getting your fingers in there to play is more fun than can be described. There is at least one woman I know about that has a curvaceous waist and is so delightfully ticklish that it's dangerous for her to come within fingers length of me. It's fun to think about, and when the tickling starts, I just can't stop.
I've always thought that I'm one of the luckier ticklers extant and for many reasons. One of them has to be that I've been able to tickle to death countless times women (make that woman) of all shapes and sizes. My ticklee, up to the time she started having babies, as Mitzi Gaynor once so aptly put it, where she was narrow, she was as narrow as an arrow.<P>
Babies changed all that. It's not anything that ever made her pleased (with herself), but since having kids she has fought a sometimes victorious and often losing war with every ounce. She would gain, then lose then gain even more, and so on. Each time she lost she made it back down to her weight at marriage.
As long as we're talking about personal preferences, I discovered I like her (looks) better with something extra in the curve department. It's my humble opinion that women need to get quite curvey before they can ever get too curvey.
As to tickling, this is also from personal experience. My ticklee has never stopped trying to escape her ticklings...to zero avail. It's nearly impossible to dscribe the fun in chasing your more curvaceous lass while she is screaming one of my favorite "No Fairs!" (It's no fair to chase me...I'm too fat!").
When you get past the introductions, I find utterly hypnotic that area on the lass between her bra and her belt. From the prone position to standing to bending slightly forward to sitting on the floor with her arms wrapped about her knees, the different shapes a more curvaceous lass takes on makes for infinite artistic designs of perfection in the hands of Mother Nature.
Then there are the animated reactions of the ticklish lass after the chase. Yesterday, my wife was teasing me about one thing or another, it really doesn't matter what. It was a warm fall day, so she was wearing denim shorts and a T-shirt. I simply was forced to take her down on the floor and pin her arms over her head under my legs. Usually, if we're alone like yesterday, I pull her shirt up and bunch it up between her bra and her chin. Here was when some curve on the waist was such a treat. I tickled her ribs and those spots on her waist just above her hips. Besides stamping her feet, she tensed her muscles in that area just above her waist band. That whole area goes into such appealing firmness covered by softness, I simply can't stop tickling.
After I tickle her like that for the longest time, I like to pick her up and hug her up. Getting your fingers in there to play is more fun than can be described. There is at least one woman I know about that has a curvaceous waist and is so delightfully ticklish that it's dangerous for her to come within fingers length of me. It's fun to think about, and when the tickling starts, I just can't stop.
I hope I don't lose you now that you know a little more. I know you'll respond soon
