yes. I had a rather interesting experience with a camp counselor once when i was about 13. She ws about 5 years older than me, and this forum was not even thought of yet. I had already learned of my fetish, and had come to the realization that unless someone knew about tickling as a fetish they couldn't find me wierd. so i basically just playfully tickled most girls i knew just to be thurough. My first hit of a lee was my camp counselor Allison. I came up with this gimic of saying "hey you've got something on your shirt and then tickling as i would point. this worked well on other campers, but i was curios to see wether or not it would work on a counselor. one day i tried it on the tennis court when no one was around and she just did this girly giggle and didn't really try to knock my hand away. that let me know that the game was officially a foot. I decided to take things up just a notch or two. We would go to the pool every tuesday and thursday, and i was quite the little tickle shark. I had been going to the camp since i was nine, and it was her first year there so i didn't really know what she looke like in a bathing suit. i mean a girly softball player. you know the athletic volumptuous type that just makes you want to tickle fight with them. long hair witch i really liked. after a while of swimming around i decided to make my move. I swam up behind her and began lightly teasing her ribs. She giggled and squirmed you know just ticklish reactions, with one odd thing: She didn't try to bat my hands away. She just wiggled there while i held her and tickled her sides, stomach and ribs without any hope of mercy. tickling is really fun, but weightless is an out of bod experience. At the pool we were at the lifeguards would take 10 minute breaks and this one paused my fun. There was no way she was getting off. I must have tickled her for 2 minutes solid without her really trying to get away or make too much of a fuss. she didn't even act wierd around me or anything. i had two options, quit while i was ahead or making her pay for wearing red toenail polish. I was 13, i didn't know what tact meant so you guess which one I picked. I didn't want to look too obvious so when the guards came back from break i just swam around fo a little while. when i finally made my move i came around from the front this time. This time i splashed at her playfully. I wanted her to try to swim away so that i could grab her ankles, and also because its just so much more fun when they run. She got this reallllllly mischevous smile on her face and splashed back at me. when i fake lunged at her she took off, but i know she could have swam faster. I easily grabbed one of her ankles. She kindly obliged me by steadying herself in the water so that she wouldn't drown. She knew what was coming, and there was no jerking. and there was also no teasing. I wouldn't learn that virtue for another few years. I just dug in tickling really fast. at that age having the counselors foot securely in your grasp while you are tickling it to your hearts content was sensory overload. even thoung it was happening really fast i could feel every stroke i made up and down her soft soles as she wiggled in front of me. I still wake up to the laughter sometimes. She had nicely shaped feet, and they felt really soft. I loved having to keep track of them with the involuntary wiggling and all. She squirmed but for the most part just sat there like a good girl while she got tickled. I really like reds and purles on toes so she deserved it right. When i tickled in between her toes she almost lost it. then she had to try to jerk her foot away. so ofcourse i began to concentrate on her toes more so. there was no verball teasing, just tickling. nothing really had to be said. before i knew it, or could get hold of her other foot, it was time for us to depart. all in all i probably tickled her on and off for about 10 minutes on this first occasion. The first ordeal left me sort of stunned. I didn't know the term lee yet, but i knew that she enjoyed being tickled. Then afterwards she came up to me. I thought that i was going to either be in trouble, or she would tell me not to tickle her in public or something. she jsut poked me in the side saying, "i'm going to get you for that." then she playfully acted as though she were going to run away. needless to say that would not be our last tickle by any means. I know that she was a lee, but there was nothing really serious about it all. She was in college i was just getting into the 9th grade, i was real about it. i never asked her to let me tie her up (mostly because i didn't have any equipment and i would have wanted to impress her : ) I just enjoyed tickling her mercilessly whenever the oppurtuniy presented itself (and she made sure it did. I do wish that i had kept in contact to a point, but ive found someone now who is 10 times better and she's in for it when we meet up next month. it was fun while it lasted, but all good things must come to an end.
