I guess I'm one of these guys who thinks anywhere you can get the proper reaction deserves some attention. Still, I think the lasses are sexiest from the knees to the hips...and in the beauty of their faces (where will you ever find a more beautiful face on a woman that one who is, this second, being tickled?). Just to observe, I love the backs of the knees on women in shorts or short skirts.
My wife is ticklish all over, but it increases starting at the knees as I work to her hips. Then the sensitivity starts over from her hips to her armpits. Her breasts are delightfully ticklish and her upper ribs and armpits are gloriously so. As a wife tickler who tickles for pleasure and to keep myself young, I like the upper body.
The upper hips and bottom ribs are fun because I can not only poke and rub them, but I can also pinch them from back to front and back again.
Then, haven't you ever just played with the ribs of your wife or girl friend? My wife is very much the full figured lass, so I haven't seen any of her ribs in years. I have, though, probed for them a bazzilion times which I never tire of.
Isn't it fun beyond fun to first run your index fingers up and down on any rib ridge of your wife or girl friend? When I do it to my wife, she just begs for mercy which is almost always in short supply.
I found years ago that a womans ribs are too close together to actually poke your fingers between them. Still, when you feel the valley between two ribs, don't you love to explore that valley to see how long it is? As I work up my wife's ribs, she gets more and more desperate. Then, everything she tries to get me to stop just makes me tickle with more enthusiasm. Many times we get to the heaven of silent laughter. When that happens I look right into her eyes. She can't talk or even scream any more, so she just shakes her head. I smile and add fingers to the effort.
For me, part of the fun of this is saving the best for last. My wife's upper ribs and armpits are the most ticklish spots on her body. I usually stop before I tickle her there and let her beg me to, "don't this time!" I love to taunt her by saying, "Sorry, Honey, but I really need to tickle your armpits before I stop." When I'm taunting, I'm quite matter of fact about it.
Then I tickle her upper ribs and armpits and get the most glorious look a woman can don when she is trying to convince me with her "edge of hysterical" laughing. My final taunt is, "Why should I stop tickling before you stop laughing?"
Upper body tickling is just made for men and women who connect in looks into each other's eyes, for any woman who tries to scream and it comes out laughing, for men who think a tickled woman is the most beautiful creature in the world, for a woman whose face truly becomes more beautiful the longer the tickling lasts and for ticklers that want the tickling to get better with each passing second.
Great Caesar's Ghost I love upper body tickling!