Redline recently started a fun thread entitled "What is your original Lee Count", which kinda depressed me, since I tied for the second-lowest count out of fifteen replies so far. But it got me to thinking of a related question; how many times have you seen or heard a tickling, but couldn't participate for whatever reason?
For me there have been five.
One was the most intense I ever saw. An insanely ticklish girl held down and tickled by four guys on the college quad; laughing and screaming in panic. Probably lasted just under a minute before they let her up and she ran off. But I was sitting with a professor and didn't want to give away my fetish. Interestingly, he was at first concerned, and asked, "What are they doing to her?", but when I replied. "They're ticking her", his response was, "Oh, that's OK then", and he ignored them from then on.
On the second occasion my wife and I were driving through a city park in Waco TX. As we parked, we saw a group of eight or nine college-aged girls chasing a guy across the grass. He reminded me very much of Samwell Tarly from "Game of Thrones". When they caught him, they tickled him for twenty seconds or so. He didn't seem to mind. I told my wife that if the occasion every came up to egg people on do that to me, that she should feel free. Never did, though.
The third time I was driving with my family; taking the dawn shift of a 24-hour drive on vacation. I was passed by two vans whose magnetic signs proclaimed carried a college choir. The back seats of the van in front of me had been covered with plywood, making a little loft where two or three people could lie down and look out the back window (this was before seat belt laws). There was a girl pinned on her stomach and being tickled by several others. They got her good for probably ten or fifteen minutes, while I was desperately hoping nobody in my family would wake up!
The fourth was a couple in the room next to mine at a motel; a good five minutes of laughter from her, followed by sounds of ... other activities.
And the fifth involved upstairs neighbours in a cheap apartment in a bad neighbourhood; the three guys who lived there were pretty sketchy. They had a party one night; five or six guys, lots of alcohol and other stuff, loud music, and one girl. At one point she yelped, "No!" and took off running, only to be brought down and tickled. This went on for about four hours, off and on; the longest they got her for was about 15 minutes. She wasn't trying to leave the party, but was clearly the gang-ticklee for the night.
For me there have been five.
One was the most intense I ever saw. An insanely ticklish girl held down and tickled by four guys on the college quad; laughing and screaming in panic. Probably lasted just under a minute before they let her up and she ran off. But I was sitting with a professor and didn't want to give away my fetish. Interestingly, he was at first concerned, and asked, "What are they doing to her?", but when I replied. "They're ticking her", his response was, "Oh, that's OK then", and he ignored them from then on.
On the second occasion my wife and I were driving through a city park in Waco TX. As we parked, we saw a group of eight or nine college-aged girls chasing a guy across the grass. He reminded me very much of Samwell Tarly from "Game of Thrones". When they caught him, they tickled him for twenty seconds or so. He didn't seem to mind. I told my wife that if the occasion every came up to egg people on do that to me, that she should feel free. Never did, though.
The third time I was driving with my family; taking the dawn shift of a 24-hour drive on vacation. I was passed by two vans whose magnetic signs proclaimed carried a college choir. The back seats of the van in front of me had been covered with plywood, making a little loft where two or three people could lie down and look out the back window (this was before seat belt laws). There was a girl pinned on her stomach and being tickled by several others. They got her good for probably ten or fifteen minutes, while I was desperately hoping nobody in my family would wake up!
The fourth was a couple in the room next to mine at a motel; a good five minutes of laughter from her, followed by sounds of ... other activities.
And the fifth involved upstairs neighbours in a cheap apartment in a bad neighbourhood; the three guys who lived there were pretty sketchy. They had a party one night; five or six guys, lots of alcohol and other stuff, loud music, and one girl. At one point she yelped, "No!" and took off running, only to be brought down and tickled. This went on for about four hours, off and on; the longest they got her for was about 15 minutes. She wasn't trying to leave the party, but was clearly the gang-ticklee for the night.
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