jfoottickler
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Hey fellow ticklers, tis I jfoottickler with a TRUE story to share....you probably have read some of my Don Turtelli series. Well, today I have a great real life tickle story.
My best friend and I were shopping at the mall today for gifts for friends and family, and he decided to by his girlfriend something from Victoria's secret. In the fear of looking weird going in their with another man to buy women's underwear, I walked across to Abercrombie and Fitch. They have nice clothes and even better, they always have smoking hot chicks working there.
I walked in and sure enough, I was greeted by an extremely cute girl.
"Hi, how are you doing? " she said to me. She was about 5'7 and she had a brown cutoff top on, tight jeans with a little of her sexy stomach showing. She had tan skin and brunette hair.
"I'm doing great tonight, how about you?" I asked back
"Not so bad" she responded.
By this time I already scoped down to her feet. They were awfully cute. I'd guess a size 8, and she had clear nail polish on. No french tips.
By the way, for no one who knows, Abercrombie and Hollister employees are required to where flip flops. So you are guaranteed to see feet when you go in there.
Wel, I looked around a bit and the same cute girl came up to me and asked me if I needed any help finding anything.
"UHH" I stuttered. I always get nervous upon first meeting a girl, like many 20 year old guys might do.
"Ya" I said, even though I didn't need help.
"I'd like a size small in this" I said. I already checked for a small and didn't see one. I carried on some small talk and made her giggle a few time with some silly jokes. She went to the stock room to check and see if they had others. I needed to tickle this chick somehow, and I'd risk it.
She came back without the shirt, so I asked for some jeans. She bent down to search on a lower rack, and there it was, her exposed sole. It was arched forward and I seen a birthmark in the middle. Since she seemed flirty earlier, I figured what the hell.
"Cute birthmark" I said.
"Oh." she didn't know how to respond. She leaned back down and her sole touched the ground. I thought for sure I freaked her out, bu she just moved over and looked for my size, which i didn't know was so hard to find.
"I heard if you rub a birth mark it gives you good luck" i said and I went in for the kill. I scartched my index finger on her soft sole and she jumped.
"hehe...hey...i'm ticklish, buster!" she said with a smile on her face.
To end the story short, I didn't buy anything. I tried the 80 dollar pair of jeans on and said they "didn't fit". I thanked her for the help, and she said i'll see you around. Why I didn't try and get her number beats me, but hey, at least I got to tickle her lovely foot.
My best friend and I were shopping at the mall today for gifts for friends and family, and he decided to by his girlfriend something from Victoria's secret. In the fear of looking weird going in their with another man to buy women's underwear, I walked across to Abercrombie and Fitch. They have nice clothes and even better, they always have smoking hot chicks working there.
I walked in and sure enough, I was greeted by an extremely cute girl.
"Hi, how are you doing? " she said to me. She was about 5'7 and she had a brown cutoff top on, tight jeans with a little of her sexy stomach showing. She had tan skin and brunette hair.
"I'm doing great tonight, how about you?" I asked back
"Not so bad" she responded.
By this time I already scoped down to her feet. They were awfully cute. I'd guess a size 8, and she had clear nail polish on. No french tips.
By the way, for no one who knows, Abercrombie and Hollister employees are required to where flip flops. So you are guaranteed to see feet when you go in there.
Wel, I looked around a bit and the same cute girl came up to me and asked me if I needed any help finding anything.
"UHH" I stuttered. I always get nervous upon first meeting a girl, like many 20 year old guys might do.
"Ya" I said, even though I didn't need help.
"I'd like a size small in this" I said. I already checked for a small and didn't see one. I carried on some small talk and made her giggle a few time with some silly jokes. She went to the stock room to check and see if they had others. I needed to tickle this chick somehow, and I'd risk it.
She came back without the shirt, so I asked for some jeans. She bent down to search on a lower rack, and there it was, her exposed sole. It was arched forward and I seen a birthmark in the middle. Since she seemed flirty earlier, I figured what the hell.
"Cute birthmark" I said.
"Oh." she didn't know how to respond. She leaned back down and her sole touched the ground. I thought for sure I freaked her out, bu she just moved over and looked for my size, which i didn't know was so hard to find.
"I heard if you rub a birth mark it gives you good luck" i said and I went in for the kill. I scartched my index finger on her soft sole and she jumped.
"hehe...hey...i'm ticklish, buster!" she said with a smile on her face.
To end the story short, I didn't buy anything. I tried the 80 dollar pair of jeans on and said they "didn't fit". I thanked her for the help, and she said i'll see you around. Why I didn't try and get her number beats me, but hey, at least I got to tickle her lovely foot.