My life have began again at the age of 30.
I turned 30 on the 27[SUP]th[/SUP]. The day before I did, I 'came out of the closet' about my tickle fetish to someone who had a crush on me as I wanted to be honest. She took it well. I also explained to her about this place and some other things I am into. She took that well too. As we left she told me she had the same thing. She later told me that her last bf tickled her and she got off on it, but she didn't pursue it as she didn't understand. This was why she not only was okay with me having a tickle fetish, she was delighted. We are now dating!
Today, we made out for...a while. A long while, in fact! And we started tickling a little very delicately. We want to take it slow; she doesn't want to rush and I want to savor the flavor of new ticklishness. But, she was VERY aggressive in our make-out session! I thought she was a little repressed. I have never been this happy to be sooooo wrong. She new what she wanted and what she wanted to do me! She also new where to stop and where she wanted me to stop. She was firm but delicate. She also made me late for work, which I hardly ever am and if so by a few minutes. Today, I showed up half an hour late with the worst case of blue ball ever! She didn't want me to go, so I stayed.
I just got off the phone and she asked if I had fun finding her ticklish spots. I blushed and curled up and said in a mousy voice, "Yes!" Then she asked if I liked her finding my ticklish spots! I squealed a little and answered in the affirmative.
She has a really assertive, yet somehow passive, command to her. She has a little domme in her just waiting to come out and flourish. I can't wait to nourish that seed and watch it bloom. Right now, we are gonna take it slow. But one day, This little redheaded vixen is going to tie me up and tickle me till I promise to tie her up and tickle her worse! And I will hold out!
I turned 30 on the 27[SUP]th[/SUP]. The day before I did, I 'came out of the closet' about my tickle fetish to someone who had a crush on me as I wanted to be honest. She took it well. I also explained to her about this place and some other things I am into. She took that well too. As we left she told me she had the same thing. She later told me that her last bf tickled her and she got off on it, but she didn't pursue it as she didn't understand. This was why she not only was okay with me having a tickle fetish, she was delighted. We are now dating!
Today, we made out for...a while. A long while, in fact! And we started tickling a little very delicately. We want to take it slow; she doesn't want to rush and I want to savor the flavor of new ticklishness. But, she was VERY aggressive in our make-out session! I thought she was a little repressed. I have never been this happy to be sooooo wrong. She new what she wanted and what she wanted to do me! She also new where to stop and where she wanted me to stop. She was firm but delicate. She also made me late for work, which I hardly ever am and if so by a few minutes. Today, I showed up half an hour late with the worst case of blue ball ever! She didn't want me to go, so I stayed.
I just got off the phone and she asked if I had fun finding her ticklish spots. I blushed and curled up and said in a mousy voice, "Yes!" Then she asked if I liked her finding my ticklish spots! I squealed a little and answered in the affirmative.
She has a really assertive, yet somehow passive, command to her. She has a little domme in her just waiting to come out and flourish. I can't wait to nourish that seed and watch it bloom. Right now, we are gonna take it slow. But one day, This little redheaded vixen is going to tie me up and tickle me till I promise to tie her up and tickle her worse! And I will hold out!
