roninnawashi
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So this story was relayed to me today by my fiancé. I was slightly irritated by it, but at the same time…pretty…intrigued.
The names have been changed but the story itself has not.
This week, my fiancé “Ashley” was out of state for work. She and one of her female coworkers had to go to a conference for the industry they work in. Let’s call her coworker Kylie. Kylie is single, Ashley is obviously not. Wednesday evening they decided to go to the hotel bar where they were staying and reportedly had “a few too many”. As with any conference there were quite a few people present from the industry and the ended up striking up a conversation with a couple guys that were there. That’s fairly normal, it’s just networking. Kylie being single and who she is, somehow these guys ended up in their room hanging out after the hotel bar got too crowded.
So inebriated and not tired, the four of them were hanging out and chatting. The girls had changed into their pajamas. As Ashley was finishing up changing, she heard Kylie squealing and laughing. As she came out of the bathroom, one of the guys was laying across Kylie’s legs tickling her bare feet. I guess Kylie must be fairly ticklish, Ashley told me she was pounding her fists on the bed. As Ashley walked by Kylie screamed out “Ashley, help me!” To which Ashley replied, “better you than me!” Probably a big mistake, because as soon as she said it, the other guy tackled her on to the bed and started tickling her sides. At this point I was a little heated, but me being me, I had to probe further. The two girls were pinned between the two guys on the bed being tickled everywhere. Guy number 1 moved and laid across their upper bodies and was tickling their sides and under their arms and guy number 2 had laid himself across both their legs and was tickling their bare feet. Ashley’s toes are horribly ticklish and she said the guy was tickling in between them, which I know how effective that is with her. She said the whole tickling debacle lasted a good 15 minutes, but ended because hands were starting to go up shirts and want not and I think Ashley was getting uncomfortable.
There are plenty of reasons that this irritated me and plenty of reasons it turned me on immensely…but geez. What I wouldn’t have given to be a fly on the wall!
The names have been changed but the story itself has not.
This week, my fiancé “Ashley” was out of state for work. She and one of her female coworkers had to go to a conference for the industry they work in. Let’s call her coworker Kylie. Kylie is single, Ashley is obviously not. Wednesday evening they decided to go to the hotel bar where they were staying and reportedly had “a few too many”. As with any conference there were quite a few people present from the industry and the ended up striking up a conversation with a couple guys that were there. That’s fairly normal, it’s just networking. Kylie being single and who she is, somehow these guys ended up in their room hanging out after the hotel bar got too crowded.
So inebriated and not tired, the four of them were hanging out and chatting. The girls had changed into their pajamas. As Ashley was finishing up changing, she heard Kylie squealing and laughing. As she came out of the bathroom, one of the guys was laying across Kylie’s legs tickling her bare feet. I guess Kylie must be fairly ticklish, Ashley told me she was pounding her fists on the bed. As Ashley walked by Kylie screamed out “Ashley, help me!” To which Ashley replied, “better you than me!” Probably a big mistake, because as soon as she said it, the other guy tackled her on to the bed and started tickling her sides. At this point I was a little heated, but me being me, I had to probe further. The two girls were pinned between the two guys on the bed being tickled everywhere. Guy number 1 moved and laid across their upper bodies and was tickling their sides and under their arms and guy number 2 had laid himself across both their legs and was tickling their bare feet. Ashley’s toes are horribly ticklish and she said the guy was tickling in between them, which I know how effective that is with her. She said the whole tickling debacle lasted a good 15 minutes, but ended because hands were starting to go up shirts and want not and I think Ashley was getting uncomfortable.
There are plenty of reasons that this irritated me and plenty of reasons it turned me on immensely…but geez. What I wouldn’t have given to be a fly on the wall!
