Today was a day infested with short and wonderful tickles of the same girl. I went to her house, and I wanted to tickle her a lot, and I had been thinking about it regularly recently.
I layed out on the sofa where she was going to sit in a position that would provoke tickling, and she sat over my legs. it only took a few minutes before she ran a finger from my toes to my heel. I jumped up and smile, so she carried on doing it. Exactly what I hoped she would do. At this point, I jumped up and start scratching my fingers under her toes and she threw her head back and screamed to the heavens. She called me rude words a few times and then said "My feet are soooo ticklish. No more." This obviously wasn't the end of it. I asked her to see how long she could take being tickled on her foot for, which took alot of courage from me and a lot of debating on her behalf. She could only last about 40 seconds, but I scratched her soles, under her toes and even bit her big toe, at which point she pulled her foot out of my reach.
Later on, she bought out a pen to write something, which was a biro in the style of a quill. Evidentally, I took this pen and started teasing her foot with it. She started to squeel and said "I hate it but it feels so good", and I lifted to foot into my lap and ran the pen and large feather over her soles and between her toes for about 3 minutes.
I layed out on the sofa where she was going to sit in a position that would provoke tickling, and she sat over my legs. it only took a few minutes before she ran a finger from my toes to my heel. I jumped up and smile, so she carried on doing it. Exactly what I hoped she would do. At this point, I jumped up and start scratching my fingers under her toes and she threw her head back and screamed to the heavens. She called me rude words a few times and then said "My feet are soooo ticklish. No more." This obviously wasn't the end of it. I asked her to see how long she could take being tickled on her foot for, which took alot of courage from me and a lot of debating on her behalf. She could only last about 40 seconds, but I scratched her soles, under her toes and even bit her big toe, at which point she pulled her foot out of my reach.
Later on, she bought out a pen to write something, which was a biro in the style of a quill. Evidentally, I took this pen and started teasing her foot with it. She started to squeel and said "I hate it but it feels so good", and I lifted to foot into my lap and ran the pen and large feather over her soles and between her toes for about 3 minutes.
