rajee
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This story and cartoon might not be everyone's cup o' tea.
One of the most titillating tickle-tales I've heard that involved an older
woman was related to me by a good TK-friend. He told me about an aunt of his (a
haughty but attractive redhead) who used to encourage tickling games with him
when he was growing up. Apparently when they were left alone together, she
would prop her bare feet up on an ottoman and urge him to tickle her soles
slowly while she sat in an armchair and cackled her head off... often for
extended periods of time.
On a few occasions she even provided him with feathers, brushes, and other
assorted instruments to torment her feet with (sounds like this gal had the
tickle-bug in her blood for sure). And more than once, he would glance upward
from his ticklish task and notice a wet spot in the crotch of her Capri slacks
as she sat there and laughed herself into bawling hysterics.
Now I admit, the ethical part of me couldn't help but view this in the negative
context of child-exploitation... but the fiendish tickler in me kept thinking
"whoa, what a setup... why couldn't she have been MY aunt??" ---TE
One of the most titillating tickle-tales I've heard that involved an older
woman was related to me by a good TK-friend. He told me about an aunt of his (a
haughty but attractive redhead) who used to encourage tickling games with him
when he was growing up. Apparently when they were left alone together, she
would prop her bare feet up on an ottoman and urge him to tickle her soles
slowly while she sat in an armchair and cackled her head off... often for
extended periods of time.
On a few occasions she even provided him with feathers, brushes, and other
assorted instruments to torment her feet with (sounds like this gal had the
tickle-bug in her blood for sure). And more than once, he would glance upward
from his ticklish task and notice a wet spot in the crotch of her Capri slacks
as she sat there and laughed herself into bawling hysterics.
Now I admit, the ethical part of me couldn't help but view this in the negative
context of child-exploitation... but the fiendish tickler in me kept thinking
"whoa, what a setup... why couldn't she have been MY aunt??" ---TE
