Did you ever tickle these blonde girls feet? And since I myself am a Conservative, who loves blondes and tickling I would've been in heaven w/one of these blonde lasses.
Myself personally, I usually seperate tickling and politics. Politics can be so ugly and aggressive, tickling IMHO is too much fun to spoil w/such an intense subject. I've tickled girls to force them to admit they like the same TV shows, movies, rock bands, baseball/football teams that I'm into and I know they don't care for, but never politics.
That makes me laugh, Magic Fingers, since you've always had something politically provocative as your signature!!! Ha! You were who I was thinking of when I was answering back this other guy.
And to him, I address this: see? Magic Fingers isn't offended!
But hey....I'd LOVE to hear about your stories about tickling them to force they admit those things, I'm especially interested in hearing them tickled into admitting the rock bands, or the sprorts teams....all of those things! I love that! Maybe it's too much to remember, and maybe for another thread even, but I'd love to hear that!
As for the blonde....which one? They were all blonde!
Blonde #1, the writer: no. Sorry. Never got that far, was always in a bar, or someone's apartment. I think the best I even ever SAW was maybe she was wearing socks as we watched a movie once, I vaguely remember sitting in her apartment watching a movie. Never even got a glimpse as I remember.....
Blonde #2: Yes! I did! That wasn't in the "politics" part of the story. After I had tortured her throughly for not knowing the four Beatles and for voting for Bush (and other things I can't remember, ala YOUR game with girls)...I changed course, and turned it into "wow,you're really ticklish.....does this tickle?.....What about this?....." That kind of thing. Just quick ones, pokes and stuff. So (all along, this was my intention), I say "what about your feet". "Oh yeah" So now i'm scooting down and I ask, just to keep the patter going, "where does it tickle the most"...."Like....right in the middle...." "Right there?" "YES!" "Right there???" "Yes! Yes!", laughing, and trying to yank away, but I had a hold of her ankle. I kept that up a bit, and had her writhing on the bed, but she had already been thoroughly tickled for a few minutes, so it was time to move to other things, but yes, she definitely got tickled on her feet. By a liberal, Magic Fingers, a frickin' liberal. (lol, just kidding, just kidding....)
I said she had a smiley-type face, you know who she looked like a bit? Cameron Diaz. I mean, she wasn't the splitting image of Cameron Diaz, but she definitely had her smile, and you could see people seeing "you look like Cameron Diaz." It's harder to describe the other two girls, but this one I could tell you had a face like Diaz a bit.
The Texas girlfriend, yet another blonde, long honey blonde hair, totally natural, soft blonde hair, really long, was DEATHLY ticklish on her feet....deathly ticklish everywhere, but her feet ....you couldn't even get near. It was a total challenge. Luckily, she was ticklish everywhere else, and even LIKED it ......but not her feet, she'd get absolutely frantic and serious, and kicking and it was impossible.
Twice, however, I got her absolutely. Once was quick, we worked together, I was a supervisor at a retail clothing store and she was a salesgirl/cashier. At the end of her shift, she'd go down and count her drawer. Once I went into that room, and she had slipped out of her shoes, you all know the sight, a girl's sitting down, with her soles showing to whomever is behind her. So I reached down and gave a quick scrabble, but she got a bit pissy, especially since she was counting out her money.
The last time, she was on a couch, doing yoga, and I don't even know how to describe this. She's on her back, with her head at the end of the couch.....and she bends back her legs OVER her head.....so now her legs (and feet) are extended over her head, pointing in the opposite direction (in the direction of her head), hanging way over the arm of the couch, mid-air. I see this, I walk right over, simply extend my arm OVER her leg (calves/ankles) and with my other hand started tickling. And for the first time........sheer laughter and giggling......she was absolutely trapped, she knew it........there was NO way she could kick or flail......she didn't scream or yell, she just took it like a girl, it was really hot. I didn't do it for an inordinate amount of time, but she got tickled on her feet.
Maybe she was a righty.....she had two gay roommates, so I always figured not, but who knows.......Republicans have gay friends. Ask Laura Bush!
So final score: 2 blondes yes......1 blonde, no. They were all really attractive, but I suppose I got the two best ones, if I had to make a choice. I mean, I'm absolutely sure you would have had no problem tickling all three, as soon as they walked into the room, you'd start thinking about it.
All three girls were taller than me! Just thought of that, too! All three were tall.
Great going down memory lane, Magic! Like I said, I'd love to hear about you torturing them into admitting all those things, whatever you care to remember and share. Ultimately, this whole politics thing is about that: the differences in people, and tickling it out of them to (playfully) admit something they don't want to admit......hot!
