Swertz
TMF Poster
- Joined
- Sep 9, 2004
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I hadn't lived with my father since the age of 10. I had one of those parents that would use my sister and I as Leverage hurt each other. They divorce in the mid 80s my father had married a woman 6 months after divorcing my mother only to divorce this woman after 6 years of agonizing hell. The new woman that he ended up shacking up with was different. I actually got along with this one. For starters she was named after weed. Her name was Mary Jane my father had a thing for Native American women as well and she was Cherokee. Beautiful black hair a nice smile and fun to hang out with she was also a horror buff so we had that in common on hanging out on nights eating popcorn and watching horror movies. This would be when I was in the 8th grade and we were hanging out watching I think Critters 3 and the Final Nightmare. I sat in a rocking chair next to our couch and she was laying on the couch for some reason she was wearing nylons, tan with her feet up on the arm. As I'm sitting there she starts poking my arm with her big toe asking me if I finished my homework. I just looked at her and it's like yes and then just took my thumb and stroked it in her sole of her foot she jerked a little bit. Ticklish are you? She just looked at me and said no so I stroke the soul of her foot again she smiled with a little giggle yes you are I replied. No I'm not! So this shouldn't bother you then? I began to tickle her more. The nylons made her feet smooth and soft she laid there smiling closing her eyes trying to fight the urge not to laugh but after a while she began to giggle. Glanced at me you can stop now with a reply. Why I thought this didn't bother you? And I moved from one foot to the other she shifted a bit closing her eyes again and with a smirk she would still reply I'm not though. I would go on to tickle her feet throughout the Final Nightmare thinking to myself This Woman's actually enjoying this. I would tickle her feet in a few times before but our relationship started to go downhill and she ended up being not the person I thought she was and she would end up cheating on my father 8 years later. That just happens to be one of those fond memories that I have.
Thanks for sharing it here. 
