This Happened quite a while ago.
I was out visiting my neighbors this morning.Two of my neighbors,women who are left home alone during the day.One with kids,one without kids.We'll start with the one without kids,Elizabeth.Elizabeth is in her forties,fairly attractive and as I found out quite ticklish.I was out on my mountain bike,riding around on the street behind my house and saw Elizabeth struggling with some boxes,she was moving them from the house to garage.I asked if I could give her a hand,we went back in the house to get the rest of the boxes.Elizabeth has white carpet in her house and leaves her shoes at the front door.I followed through the house to her bedroom where the rest of the boxes were.Elizabeth went to the closet and reached up to the top shelf to get a box,she was wearing faded jeans,a half shirt and she was had socks on her feet,as she stood there reaching for the box her half shirt rode up just below her breasts,completely exposing her ribcages.I stepped up behind and said,"Elizabeth can I ask you something? * Are you ticklish? and with that I grabbed her ribs and she was very ticklish almost instantly laughing hysterically as I tickled up and down her ribs.Elizabeth knees weakened as I tickled her and she fall back on her bed.I kept tickling her ribs long enough to get her on her stomach.Once she was on her stomach I sat down on the backs of her calves and started tickling her feet through her socks,she was going crazy,laughing like a madwoman.After maybe ten minutes of tickling her socked feet I peel off her socks,her baresoles were flawless,smooth and soft as a babys bottom.I tickled those baresoles for what seems like hours with Elizabeth laughing hysterically the entire time.Afterwards when we got back to the boxes she admitted to me before I left that she loved being tickled like that,her husband never tickled,he had no interest in tickling,he just wanted sex.She invited to come back sometime soon,she wanted to expeirence tickling while being tied to her bed and blindfolded.
A shorter story.
I was talking with my neighbor Ursula this morning and as her and I stood there talking I had this fantasy playing out in my head.She had went in her house to answer her phone but she took off her shoes in the house,she came back out onto the front porch barefoot and sat down next to me.I spotted the bluejay feather laying next to her foot,I picked thefeather up and began to lightly tickle the side of her foot,well,the next thing I know I have both of her feet in my lap and my fingers are gliding all over her ticklish soles,her laughter is music to my ears.Then I snapped out of it and realized she was talking about her family.The day WILL come when I'll get to tickled those feet,mark my words.
I was out visiting my neighbors this morning.Two of my neighbors,women who are left home alone during the day.One with kids,one without kids.We'll start with the one without kids,Elizabeth.Elizabeth is in her forties,fairly attractive and as I found out quite ticklish.I was out on my mountain bike,riding around on the street behind my house and saw Elizabeth struggling with some boxes,she was moving them from the house to garage.I asked if I could give her a hand,we went back in the house to get the rest of the boxes.Elizabeth has white carpet in her house and leaves her shoes at the front door.I followed through the house to her bedroom where the rest of the boxes were.Elizabeth went to the closet and reached up to the top shelf to get a box,she was wearing faded jeans,a half shirt and she was had socks on her feet,as she stood there reaching for the box her half shirt rode up just below her breasts,completely exposing her ribcages.I stepped up behind and said,"Elizabeth can I ask you something? * Are you ticklish? and with that I grabbed her ribs and she was very ticklish almost instantly laughing hysterically as I tickled up and down her ribs.Elizabeth knees weakened as I tickled her and she fall back on her bed.I kept tickling her ribs long enough to get her on her stomach.Once she was on her stomach I sat down on the backs of her calves and started tickling her feet through her socks,she was going crazy,laughing like a madwoman.After maybe ten minutes of tickling her socked feet I peel off her socks,her baresoles were flawless,smooth and soft as a babys bottom.I tickled those baresoles for what seems like hours with Elizabeth laughing hysterically the entire time.Afterwards when we got back to the boxes she admitted to me before I left that she loved being tickled like that,her husband never tickled,he had no interest in tickling,he just wanted sex.She invited to come back sometime soon,she wanted to expeirence tickling while being tied to her bed and blindfolded.
A shorter story.
I was talking with my neighbor Ursula this morning and as her and I stood there talking I had this fantasy playing out in my head.She had went in her house to answer her phone but she took off her shoes in the house,she came back out onto the front porch barefoot and sat down next to me.I spotted the bluejay feather laying next to her foot,I picked thefeather up and began to lightly tickle the side of her foot,well,the next thing I know I have both of her feet in my lap and my fingers are gliding all over her ticklish soles,her laughter is music to my ears.Then I snapped out of it and realized she was talking about her family.The day WILL come when I'll get to tickled those feet,mark my words.
