There was the guy who said "How am I supposed to tickle your feet in these shoes?"
Poor guy. So many others did.
Hoke did. He took great risk to do it too.
Chad the French shoe store clerk did it.
So did Larry. Multiple times.
So did the young, black shoe store clerk. He grabbed a hold of his ankle and he wasn't letting go, he knew he had a ticklish foot on the line.
There was the hotel bellboy! What a night at work this guy had! He got to graze and tease a sexy, beautiful woman's bare feet. Better than a tip, I say! She assured you herself: "That really tickles."
There was the black guy at the bar, he couldn't stop. She tried to get him to pull on her toes, which he did. But then he had to tickle them.
There was the young dude at the bar, flirting around with her, thinking he was going to tickle her right into his bed. Instead, he has to cry himself to sleep thinking about the silky soles he got to caress and fondle and run his fingers all over them.
There was the lucky bastard at the bar who tickled her into her shoes, and then passionately suckled her toes in the back patio.
There was the night of the three guys, guys trying to talk her into letting them worship her, or just taking it on themselves to do it, without warning!
Even the little fishies got her, when she dipped her pretty feet in the water, they swam right up just to tickle.
All of these guys made her laugh. She had them all in the palm of her hand.....and for a brief moment, they took away her power and forced her to give them want they wanted. They wanted her to look cute, they wanted her to look hot, they wanted to touch her and they wanted to force laughter out of her. Put her in a moment of distress....and yet giggle about it. They wanted to show her how well they knew her body instinctively. They all knew just where to touch her and they were so greedy for it, none of them wasted any time.
"How am I supposed to tickle your feet in those shoes?" That guy would eat his heart out if he only knew......
Poor guy. So many others did.
Hoke did. He took great risk to do it too.
Chad the French shoe store clerk did it.
So did Larry. Multiple times.
So did the young, black shoe store clerk. He grabbed a hold of his ankle and he wasn't letting go, he knew he had a ticklish foot on the line.
There was the hotel bellboy! What a night at work this guy had! He got to graze and tease a sexy, beautiful woman's bare feet. Better than a tip, I say! She assured you herself: "That really tickles."
There was the black guy at the bar, he couldn't stop. She tried to get him to pull on her toes, which he did. But then he had to tickle them.
There was the young dude at the bar, flirting around with her, thinking he was going to tickle her right into his bed. Instead, he has to cry himself to sleep thinking about the silky soles he got to caress and fondle and run his fingers all over them.
There was the lucky bastard at the bar who tickled her into her shoes, and then passionately suckled her toes in the back patio.
There was the night of the three guys, guys trying to talk her into letting them worship her, or just taking it on themselves to do it, without warning!
Even the little fishies got her, when she dipped her pretty feet in the water, they swam right up just to tickle.
All of these guys made her laugh. She had them all in the palm of her hand.....and for a brief moment, they took away her power and forced her to give them want they wanted. They wanted her to look cute, they wanted her to look hot, they wanted to touch her and they wanted to force laughter out of her. Put her in a moment of distress....and yet giggle about it. They wanted to show her how well they knew her body instinctively. They all knew just where to touch her and they were so greedy for it, none of them wasted any time.
"How am I supposed to tickle your feet in those shoes?" That guy would eat his heart out if he only knew......
