RE my story f/m
well, Ok I'll give it a go.
Ok. It was my 2nd year in college. I met a girl that was a bit on the shy side.. like myself, but very nice. She was about 5 foot 9, blonde, and wore blue rimmed glasses. Anyway, one day we were in the commons building at the college.. 2nd floor. We were chatting a bit, she got up from her chair to go get I drink. Of course I had to hide behind the chair and scare the life out of her when she came back..... and I did. Note to all guys: NEVER do that. So, over the course of about three weeks I kind of let it be known that I was extremely ticklish....yeah. that sealed my fate right there.. She remembered the " scare " incident and said that she would " get me for that". Well, fast forward toward the end of the semester. We are at the commons again... isn't life ironic?... There are two chairs facing each other so I decide to lie down... keep in mind i'm only 4 foot 11.. well that was a mistake she immediately started to tickle me for about 10 seconds then stopped mostly because I almost fell out of the chair........... oops running out of space. ok whomever reads this, let me know if i should keep going, and I'll continue the story......