The next three weeks have my imagination firing in the best possible ways.
On Saturday I have a pedicure appointment. I take care of my feet so have this done monthly. I've been with this same technician for a couple of years now. She's got a good head on her shoulders, fantastic with the massage and conversation, so I've refrained from risking anything by directly asking her to tickle me.
Still, tickling has come up from her on a couple of occasions. She's mentioned that she doesn't get pedicures often because she's so ticklish. She's also not a playful type, and the one time that I casually mentioned that her pumicing "tickled good" was met with an indifferent half-laugh and no further advancement. In short, she's pretty clearly not a fan.
But last month, as she was winding down the massage portion, she started gently sliding her fingertips up and down the top of my foot. The tops of my feet aren't ticklish, but the sensuality of it still sent the blood rushing through me. I was caught off guard but composed enough to let her know with a sigh that she'd hit the jackpot. She mentioned that it works amazingly well in helping her infant nephew go to sleep.
Next Saturday I'm going to make a move. If she starts that up again (a good chance, because she is extremely good at remembering even the smallest comments that I've made - and forgotten), I'm going to pay a compliment and then get straight to it.
Casually: "Can you do that on the bottom side too?" I anticipate her to react with surprise. Follow-up, in an off-handed way: "I don't know, I guess I've just always liked my feet tickled since I was a kid." That simple. As if it was as natural of a request as for her to turn up the water temperature. I'll have a quick topic-change ready to go so that she doesn't feel forced to carry on a conversation about tickling. Then I'll do my best to keep a straight face. Once she's done: "Well, that's a keeper. Thanks!" And... she may notice her tip go up. A bargain price for a monthly tickle.
Then Monday is my return to the reflexologist from my previous post. I'm more excited about that one because she was so borderline enthusiastic about it for 30 seconds last time. Will she ask me if I'd like to be tickled again? Will she not? Or will she just do it? I'm ready for all three. The gist:
"Actually I could use a few minutes of it, if you've got the time."
I'll close it out similarly to the pedicure tickle at the end, though since she knows I do it for the laughing, she'll get a non-flirtatious compliment about her skill at the end... and a higher tip.
Last but not least, I've got a unique double-session coming up on the 22nd. I have two ladies who session with me 1-on-1 periodically, but I'm scheduling them to overlap that day. They're both switches, but the morning one has stronger ler tendencies and the afternoon one is more of a lee. We'll have at least an hour of overlap... and 5 hours for me in all. The ler is bringing her restraints/blindfold/toys along. The lee's never been double-teamed, so that's the goal.
The excitement of them meeting each other, and the bondage, and the unknown of how far things might go will be a daily heart-pumper and smile-maker for me between now and then. That is, when I'm not already in the midst of being tickled. 🙂
On Saturday I have a pedicure appointment. I take care of my feet so have this done monthly. I've been with this same technician for a couple of years now. She's got a good head on her shoulders, fantastic with the massage and conversation, so I've refrained from risking anything by directly asking her to tickle me.
Still, tickling has come up from her on a couple of occasions. She's mentioned that she doesn't get pedicures often because she's so ticklish. She's also not a playful type, and the one time that I casually mentioned that her pumicing "tickled good" was met with an indifferent half-laugh and no further advancement. In short, she's pretty clearly not a fan.
But last month, as she was winding down the massage portion, she started gently sliding her fingertips up and down the top of my foot. The tops of my feet aren't ticklish, but the sensuality of it still sent the blood rushing through me. I was caught off guard but composed enough to let her know with a sigh that she'd hit the jackpot. She mentioned that it works amazingly well in helping her infant nephew go to sleep.
Next Saturday I'm going to make a move. If she starts that up again (a good chance, because she is extremely good at remembering even the smallest comments that I've made - and forgotten), I'm going to pay a compliment and then get straight to it.
Casually: "Can you do that on the bottom side too?" I anticipate her to react with surprise. Follow-up, in an off-handed way: "I don't know, I guess I've just always liked my feet tickled since I was a kid." That simple. As if it was as natural of a request as for her to turn up the water temperature. I'll have a quick topic-change ready to go so that she doesn't feel forced to carry on a conversation about tickling. Then I'll do my best to keep a straight face. Once she's done: "Well, that's a keeper. Thanks!" And... she may notice her tip go up. A bargain price for a monthly tickle.
Then Monday is my return to the reflexologist from my previous post. I'm more excited about that one because she was so borderline enthusiastic about it for 30 seconds last time. Will she ask me if I'd like to be tickled again? Will she not? Or will she just do it? I'm ready for all three. The gist:
"Actually I could use a few minutes of it, if you've got the time."
I'll close it out similarly to the pedicure tickle at the end, though since she knows I do it for the laughing, she'll get a non-flirtatious compliment about her skill at the end... and a higher tip.
Last but not least, I've got a unique double-session coming up on the 22nd. I have two ladies who session with me 1-on-1 periodically, but I'm scheduling them to overlap that day. They're both switches, but the morning one has stronger ler tendencies and the afternoon one is more of a lee. We'll have at least an hour of overlap... and 5 hours for me in all. The ler is bringing her restraints/blindfold/toys along. The lee's never been double-teamed, so that's the goal.
The excitement of them meeting each other, and the bondage, and the unknown of how far things might go will be a daily heart-pumper and smile-maker for me between now and then. That is, when I'm not already in the midst of being tickled. 🙂
