Had a new woman start in my office recently. 26. About 5'5" tall, very feminie figure, short dark hair and these grey eyes that are hard to describe. She and I, for whatever reason hit it off from day one. She's very sarcastic and we just click. You'd think I've known her for a year or more that way she acts toward me.
She is quite the flirty one. Elbowing me, blocking my path when I'm trying to go somewhere or get around her and she's cut in front of me several times as I was walking up to the xerox. She's pretty small so I've usually just playfully nudged her out of the way or whatever. Well, today we were on IM and she made some smarty comment and I warned her she was in for it if she kept it up. She replied with, "Oh. I'm so scared... I'm quivering in my chair." I told her I'd make her quiver. She just said, "WhatEVAR." (her emphasis)
Later in the day, I was off in the copy room shreading some stuff and she came sauntering in. She stepped up to printer, grabbed her jobs then sorted them, then like the little minx she is, she stepped in front of me to shread the cover pages of her print jobs. Nobody shreads their cover pages. Nobody.
Her arms were "just so" giving me perfect access to the bottom of her ribs. I reached out with both hands and started ticking her ribs. She gasped, "oh my god" and then her legs nearly buckled out from under her. Since she had wedged herself inbetween me and the shreadder (it's about waist high on me) she had nowhere to go. I followed her convulsing body around for a few seconds then finally had to stop because I thought she was going to fall over. She did a so-so job of containing her laughter but it was obvious it really got to her.
She twisted out of her spot and quickly backed out of my reach while sort of bent over with her arms in that outreached postion like I was going to strike again. I asked if something was wrong. She just grinned and said, "No." then she turned and left while looking over her shoulder. (So hawt!)
Later on IM she brought up that, "Nobody can usually tickle her cuz she can resist it."
"All evidence to the contrary. You've met your match.", I told her. She said she was on to me now... and I wouldn't be so lucky in the future.
Heh. I love a challenge.
I saw her later. She was totally gun shy and kept a close eye on me even though I wasn't doing anything to suggest I was going to try and tickle her again. I reached past her to get the stapler and she made that flinching/grunting noise like she was tensing up. (I'm thinking... oooo nice.)
She was testing me and expecting me to get her again.
She has no idea who she's dealing with. 😀
She is quite the flirty one. Elbowing me, blocking my path when I'm trying to go somewhere or get around her and she's cut in front of me several times as I was walking up to the xerox. She's pretty small so I've usually just playfully nudged her out of the way or whatever. Well, today we were on IM and she made some smarty comment and I warned her she was in for it if she kept it up. She replied with, "Oh. I'm so scared... I'm quivering in my chair." I told her I'd make her quiver. She just said, "WhatEVAR." (her emphasis)
Later in the day, I was off in the copy room shreading some stuff and she came sauntering in. She stepped up to printer, grabbed her jobs then sorted them, then like the little minx she is, she stepped in front of me to shread the cover pages of her print jobs. Nobody shreads their cover pages. Nobody.
Her arms were "just so" giving me perfect access to the bottom of her ribs. I reached out with both hands and started ticking her ribs. She gasped, "oh my god" and then her legs nearly buckled out from under her. Since she had wedged herself inbetween me and the shreadder (it's about waist high on me) she had nowhere to go. I followed her convulsing body around for a few seconds then finally had to stop because I thought she was going to fall over. She did a so-so job of containing her laughter but it was obvious it really got to her.
She twisted out of her spot and quickly backed out of my reach while sort of bent over with her arms in that outreached postion like I was going to strike again. I asked if something was wrong. She just grinned and said, "No." then she turned and left while looking over her shoulder. (So hawt!)
Later on IM she brought up that, "Nobody can usually tickle her cuz she can resist it."
"All evidence to the contrary. You've met your match.", I told her. She said she was on to me now... and I wouldn't be so lucky in the future.
Heh. I love a challenge.
I saw her later. She was totally gun shy and kept a close eye on me even though I wasn't doing anything to suggest I was going to try and tickle her again. I reached past her to get the stapler and she made that flinching/grunting noise like she was tensing up. (I'm thinking... oooo nice.)
She was testing me and expecting me to get her again.
She has no idea who she's dealing with. 😀
