This makes me laugh just thinking about it.
There's someone I know who got her secret revealed (to me) two times - and two times only - and both times were on acid trips! lol.
No, it was not me who did the tickling, I don't know that I ever thought to tickle someone when I was tripping!
Whomever is reading this, maybe you remember the story I wrote back a ways, the "cougar"? The cougar who was a puma, but she's really a leopard? That story?
(This one)
Well, this was her sister. Who was younger than me. By this point, me and the "leopard" were just friends, that had just been a one-night thing, and ancient history by now. And we all had many adventures together, and her sister was part of our group. We'll call her Genevieve.
We went to this Acid Test, it was modeled on the old Ken Kessey acid tests. The next morning, as we're all pretty much down, a little jangled but we're talking about the night, and our trips.....and she says, "This one guy wouldn't stop touching me and I was feeling so ticklish, I couldn't take it. And he kept touching me! I couldn't stop laughing! I kept saying 'Dude, dude.....you have to stop touching me...." lol! (that's practically verbatim)
Around the same time, we were at the Paul Simon concert at Central Park. We're tripping our faces off, lol. I don't recommend EVER tripping in NYC, and unfortunately, I speak from way too many experiences! We're standing, watching the show, behind us are some "young ruffians", I'll just leave it at that.....and they spy Genevieve who's....just adorably gorgeous.....long raven black hair, glasses....... And one of the guys is kind of....dancing up close behind her, and she's being very.....gracious....smiling at him but giving him a bit of "c'mon....leave me alone" kind of vibe. So the show's going on, and at some point, I guess she starts clapping along, or raises her arms or something, but all of a sudden, in my periphery, I see her buckle over. I turn, look, and she's recovering laughing, with her hands clutching her sides, and giving him the same kind of look...."ahh, you got me, you got me, but c'mon...." that kind of thing. We go back to watching the show, it happens again.....now she's on her guard, and she's squirmy and skittish.......protecting her sides.....this guy's buddies are all laughing, smacking him on the back.......
Finally.....in my tripping state, I came to my fucking senses, leaned over to her and said, Hey, you wanna move? Let's move....and she said "ok", gratefully, and I moved our whole group to a new spot. If I hadn't been tripping, I might have said something, I don't know what I would have done, but at that moment, I was in no state to engage anybody, much less a group of guys harrassing one of my friends.
Again, at the end of the trip, later that night, she thanked me and happened to remark "I didn't want to laugh but he kept tickling me!"
So for those two incidents/remarks..........I have always thought of Genevieve as..... "The LSD Ticklee".....😉
There's someone I know who got her secret revealed (to me) two times - and two times only - and both times were on acid trips! lol.
No, it was not me who did the tickling, I don't know that I ever thought to tickle someone when I was tripping!
Whomever is reading this, maybe you remember the story I wrote back a ways, the "cougar"? The cougar who was a puma, but she's really a leopard? That story?
(This one)
Well, this was her sister. Who was younger than me. By this point, me and the "leopard" were just friends, that had just been a one-night thing, and ancient history by now. And we all had many adventures together, and her sister was part of our group. We'll call her Genevieve.
We went to this Acid Test, it was modeled on the old Ken Kessey acid tests. The next morning, as we're all pretty much down, a little jangled but we're talking about the night, and our trips.....and she says, "This one guy wouldn't stop touching me and I was feeling so ticklish, I couldn't take it. And he kept touching me! I couldn't stop laughing! I kept saying 'Dude, dude.....you have to stop touching me...." lol! (that's practically verbatim)
Around the same time, we were at the Paul Simon concert at Central Park. We're tripping our faces off, lol. I don't recommend EVER tripping in NYC, and unfortunately, I speak from way too many experiences! We're standing, watching the show, behind us are some "young ruffians", I'll just leave it at that.....and they spy Genevieve who's....just adorably gorgeous.....long raven black hair, glasses....... And one of the guys is kind of....dancing up close behind her, and she's being very.....gracious....smiling at him but giving him a bit of "c'mon....leave me alone" kind of vibe. So the show's going on, and at some point, I guess she starts clapping along, or raises her arms or something, but all of a sudden, in my periphery, I see her buckle over. I turn, look, and she's recovering laughing, with her hands clutching her sides, and giving him the same kind of look...."ahh, you got me, you got me, but c'mon...." that kind of thing. We go back to watching the show, it happens again.....now she's on her guard, and she's squirmy and skittish.......protecting her sides.....this guy's buddies are all laughing, smacking him on the back.......
Finally.....in my tripping state, I came to my fucking senses, leaned over to her and said, Hey, you wanna move? Let's move....and she said "ok", gratefully, and I moved our whole group to a new spot. If I hadn't been tripping, I might have said something, I don't know what I would have done, but at that moment, I was in no state to engage anybody, much less a group of guys harrassing one of my friends.
Again, at the end of the trip, later that night, she thanked me and happened to remark "I didn't want to laugh but he kept tickling me!"
So for those two incidents/remarks..........I have always thought of Genevieve as..... "The LSD Ticklee".....😉
