nursetickler
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A quick story from yesterday about my girlfriend. She is 5' 7", has best smile in the world, is a fantastic laugher, and oh yes, is extremely ticklish. I love tickling her all over her body, but her most ticklish spot, by far, is her feet.
I've been traveling this past week, so yesterday I called her to check in. I knew that she had a pedicure appointment, so I wanted to be sure to talk to her before then, lest we not have time to talk later. We talked for a little while, and then I asked, "How are we doing on time? Do you have to leave for your pedicure soon?"
"No," she told me, "I'm already here. I'm just waiting for my...oh, it looks like they're ready for me now." As I mentioned before, my girl has some of the most ticklish feet I have ever encountered, not to mention a wonderful laugh. Pedicures, I know, really tickle her; she has told me before how much it tickles her when the lady scrubs her feet. I had an idea.
"Hey babe...mind if I stay on the line?" My gf, who knows I'm into tickling, knew just what I was thinking.
"Sure babe. It'll take her a little while to get to the tickling part, though."
We kept talking: about my trip, about her day, about the vacation we're taking. I have to admit, I had some trouble focusing on our conversation, knowing what was coming. We were discussing what groceries to buy for our vacation when:
"ah HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!"
My heart jumped, while something else a little lower down also moved.
"Did she start scrubbing, babe?"
"Yes, she did. It ti-hi-hi-hi-hi-ickles!!!"
"Which part?"
"Like, every time she goes up to the ba-HA HA HA HA HA! Ball of my foot!"
I was in ecstasy. We kept talking, while my gf giggled intermittently, until:
"AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!" My girl laughed even harder than she had before. I had to fight the urge to whip it out there and then (was NOT in a private place).
"Was that the left foot, babe?" I know from much personal experience that my girl's left foot is more ticklish than her right.
"Ye-he-he-he-he-he-YES!" I could her another woman's laughter in the background.
"Who's that?"
"That's [pedicurist's name, which I've forgotten]. She HA HA HA!! She always la-ha-ha-ha-laughs at me when I laugh ha ha ha ha!"
I stayed on the line with her until the scrubbing was finished. We talked a little bit more, and then I told her I'd better get going.
"Incidentally, babe?" I said. "That was really hot. I'm probably going to rub one out later thinking about it."
She smiled (at least, it sounded like she was smiling).
"You totally should, babe. I miss you!"
And that was that. I leave Austin tonight; my girl will be picking me up at the airport. I imagine we will go straight home and pick up right where our conversation left off.
Hope you enjoyed!
I've been traveling this past week, so yesterday I called her to check in. I knew that she had a pedicure appointment, so I wanted to be sure to talk to her before then, lest we not have time to talk later. We talked for a little while, and then I asked, "How are we doing on time? Do you have to leave for your pedicure soon?"
"No," she told me, "I'm already here. I'm just waiting for my...oh, it looks like they're ready for me now." As I mentioned before, my girl has some of the most ticklish feet I have ever encountered, not to mention a wonderful laugh. Pedicures, I know, really tickle her; she has told me before how much it tickles her when the lady scrubs her feet. I had an idea.
"Hey babe...mind if I stay on the line?" My gf, who knows I'm into tickling, knew just what I was thinking.
"Sure babe. It'll take her a little while to get to the tickling part, though."
We kept talking: about my trip, about her day, about the vacation we're taking. I have to admit, I had some trouble focusing on our conversation, knowing what was coming. We were discussing what groceries to buy for our vacation when:
"ah HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!"
My heart jumped, while something else a little lower down also moved.
"Did she start scrubbing, babe?"
"Yes, she did. It ti-hi-hi-hi-hi-ickles!!!"
"Which part?"
"Like, every time she goes up to the ba-HA HA HA HA HA! Ball of my foot!"
I was in ecstasy. We kept talking, while my gf giggled intermittently, until:
"AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!" My girl laughed even harder than she had before. I had to fight the urge to whip it out there and then (was NOT in a private place).
"Was that the left foot, babe?" I know from much personal experience that my girl's left foot is more ticklish than her right.
"Ye-he-he-he-he-he-YES!" I could her another woman's laughter in the background.
"Who's that?"
"That's [pedicurist's name, which I've forgotten]. She HA HA HA!! She always la-ha-ha-ha-laughs at me when I laugh ha ha ha ha!"
I stayed on the line with her until the scrubbing was finished. We talked a little bit more, and then I told her I'd better get going.
"Incidentally, babe?" I said. "That was really hot. I'm probably going to rub one out later thinking about it."
She smiled (at least, it sounded like she was smiling).
"You totally should, babe. I miss you!"
And that was that. I leave Austin tonight; my girl will be picking me up at the airport. I imagine we will go straight home and pick up right where our conversation left off.
Hope you enjoyed!
