This summer I was going out with a guy I had met the prior winter and we had really became close friends. He was really feminine which I usually consider a turn off but for some reason he was an extremely sensitive person [more ways than one] and since we already had a lot in common I could not pass up the opportunity to tickle him. He is about 5'9 and weighs 120 pounds, and now that I consider it his small white frame and pale blue eyes were beautiful but it is out of character for me to think so.
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So my boyfriend had been feeling pretty shitty since his IBS was acting up and he had to have his gallbladder removed. The surgery required that his gallbladder be taken out through his belly button and much to his horror his lil innie was now so much more sensitive that I couldn't so much as brush his belly button with out him breaking into hysterics! He was unfairly ticklish ALL over already but now I had total control muahahahh ;]
I try to be playful to cheer him up cause I know he feels bad; but he's not very good at wrestling.... too wimpy. I'd always let him feel like he had a chance but after some time it always ended the same with me holding his arms against the floor above his head so i could pull his shirt up with my nose or teeth and kiss his bellybutton. He would laugh so hard he couldn't even fight back or beg me to stop. I probably loved it a little more than he did but it wasn't as good as his cute little "tee hee" laugh when I'd tickle his neck with my facial hair or blow on his tummy.
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ANYWAYS>>>
So my boyfriend had been feeling pretty shitty since his IBS was acting up and he had to have his gallbladder removed. The surgery required that his gallbladder be taken out through his belly button and much to his horror his lil innie was now so much more sensitive that I couldn't so much as brush his belly button with out him breaking into hysterics! He was unfairly ticklish ALL over already but now I had total control muahahahh ;]
I try to be playful to cheer him up cause I know he feels bad; but he's not very good at wrestling.... too wimpy. I'd always let him feel like he had a chance but after some time it always ended the same with me holding his arms against the floor above his head so i could pull his shirt up with my nose or teeth and kiss his bellybutton. He would laugh so hard he couldn't even fight back or beg me to stop. I probably loved it a little more than he did but it wasn't as good as his cute little "tee hee" laugh when I'd tickle his neck with my facial hair or blow on his tummy.
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