Okay, so my ex-boyfriend is in the same musical I'm in and we're dance partners (naturally.) And when we were going out, I spent a lot of time trying to get him to know about my tickle fetish. I'd tell him weird tickle situation's I've been in, show him my feet, etc. But I never really knew how to just be like "Yeah... tickling turns me on..." so I didn't.
NOW that we're partners in the dance there's this thing we do where he puts his hands on my sides, and spins me around, but everytime he puts his hands on me, he squeezes a little bit, which makes me jump about 7 feet in the air.
So basiclly, I go out with him, worrying about if he'll ever tickle me, and now that we break up, he tickles me every week, on stage, multiple times. Gah, life makes no sense!
NOW that we're partners in the dance there's this thing we do where he puts his hands on my sides, and spins me around, but everytime he puts his hands on me, he squeezes a little bit, which makes me jump about 7 feet in the air.
So basiclly, I go out with him, worrying about if he'll ever tickle me, and now that we break up, he tickles me every week, on stage, multiple times. Gah, life makes no sense!
