When I was much younger I went to a party with a bunch of friends. There was a girls there Bette who had perfect size 6.5 feet. I had reached over the seat on a track team trip once while on a schoolbus and tickled her sides for a short time and she went absolutely crazy. I knew she was ticklish and always kept an eye when she would wear open shoes and sandals. Her feet were absolutely perfect, not a blemish. I never could quite get in the situation with her except one other time when on a camping trip when much younger and she was fooling around with my friend and I was lying by her feet and she had sneakers on and I had tickled her ankle through the sock and she went hysterical. Any girl who is ticklish there is a give for anywhere else. My friend got upset and so I stopped that time. Usually I would have trapped her foot and removed the shoe and tickled then the sock, and then the other foot. I wouldn't have missed that oppty.
Anyways on this evening she was sitting accross from me on a chair talking with everyone and my friend Den went and sat on her lap. They had been being kind of flirtatious that night and he decided to just sit down. Well I moved quick and while she was in that spot I tickled one of her knees in a squeeze and as it was sticking out and she didn't notice. It was brief but maybe she thought Den was reaching down to move himself forward. Well I then pulled her right leg up straight ahead and she didn' pay much attention and really couldn't see me past Den. I pulled her shoe off and she didn't react thinking probably that someone was being silly and stealing her shoe. Wel after I pulled it off I started quickly tickling the bottom of her foot. She screamed my name and broke into hysterical laughter, I am sure they heard her all the way upstairs. She was in absolute helpless full body belly laughter that is the favorite of a discerning tickler like me. Music to my ears. I kept tickling her probably for about 30 seconds and then I pulled off her sock and that absolutely beautiful bare foot was there. I tickled it mercilessly for another 20 seconds or so and my friend Den said alright thats enough and he jumped off of her lap. She had been completely trapped and she dove off the chair pulling her leg away from my grasp. She was red in the face and out of breath. After a short time she asked for her sock back which I still had in my hand. I told her I would give it back to her if she let me put it on and put her foot over here. She did not fall for that. I gave it to her and that night was over. She and I were friends and I saw her in the cafeteria some months later and sat across from her. I would sometimes try and grab girls feet under a table and trap them so I could give a good tickling. I got hold of her ankle this day and puled her shoe off and exposed her sock. I started tickling and she pulled away immed. I did not have the leverage to hold on to it. She then told me her sister got her really bad the day before after school. I did not ask details which I later regretted as I was a little less confident at that point in my life. I always cherished our tickles together. She was outstanding.
Anyways on this evening she was sitting accross from me on a chair talking with everyone and my friend Den went and sat on her lap. They had been being kind of flirtatious that night and he decided to just sit down. Well I moved quick and while she was in that spot I tickled one of her knees in a squeeze and as it was sticking out and she didn't notice. It was brief but maybe she thought Den was reaching down to move himself forward. Well I then pulled her right leg up straight ahead and she didn' pay much attention and really couldn't see me past Den. I pulled her shoe off and she didn't react thinking probably that someone was being silly and stealing her shoe. Wel after I pulled it off I started quickly tickling the bottom of her foot. She screamed my name and broke into hysterical laughter, I am sure they heard her all the way upstairs. She was in absolute helpless full body belly laughter that is the favorite of a discerning tickler like me. Music to my ears. I kept tickling her probably for about 30 seconds and then I pulled off her sock and that absolutely beautiful bare foot was there. I tickled it mercilessly for another 20 seconds or so and my friend Den said alright thats enough and he jumped off of her lap. She had been completely trapped and she dove off the chair pulling her leg away from my grasp. She was red in the face and out of breath. After a short time she asked for her sock back which I still had in my hand. I told her I would give it back to her if she let me put it on and put her foot over here. She did not fall for that. I gave it to her and that night was over. She and I were friends and I saw her in the cafeteria some months later and sat across from her. I would sometimes try and grab girls feet under a table and trap them so I could give a good tickling. I got hold of her ankle this day and puled her shoe off and exposed her sock. I started tickling and she pulled away immed. I did not have the leverage to hold on to it. She then told me her sister got her really bad the day before after school. I did not ask details which I later regretted as I was a little less confident at that point in my life. I always cherished our tickles together. She was outstanding.
