oogaboogaman
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So about a bit ago I was curious if my Aunt, who I have tickled a couple times at this point of this story, had Ticklish feet. It had been something I wanted to test as I'd often see her feet clad with woolen socks resting on a chair tantalizingly after a day of work while at my grandparents (who lived next door to my parent's) many times where I saw them a couple times resting on the chair when I went to fetch something from my grandparent's house in the evening, but I never quite had the guts to find an excuse to tickle them and I'd just let them sit, ripe for the tickling.
One day, for some reason I went over to my grandparents, probably to escort my younger brother back home or something like that. There my Aunt was sitting down while resting her feet on another chair, black woolen socks unfortunately obscuring her likely, very wrinkly soles. I went over and my younger sibling asked a question, probably on the lines of "Did you come here to get <blank>?" what I came to get I do not remember, however in response I said:
"No, I came here to tickle Auntie's feet." Just like that I briefly skittered my fingers over her soles, her feet instantly jerking back with her shrieking in response to my sudden tickle, then hiding her feet under the chair. I already knew she was quite the Ticklish woman, though from my brief tickle I could tell she have extremely Ticklish feet, her reaction was quite dramatic from a light tickle on feet that were protected by thick woolen socks, I could only imagine how Ticklish her tired bare soles would be if I gave them a good tickle.
I couldn't get more than a brief tickle on her foot, though I did achieve my goal in answering the question if my Aunt's feet were Ticklish.
One day, for some reason I went over to my grandparents, probably to escort my younger brother back home or something like that. There my Aunt was sitting down while resting her feet on another chair, black woolen socks unfortunately obscuring her likely, very wrinkly soles. I went over and my younger sibling asked a question, probably on the lines of "Did you come here to get <blank>?" what I came to get I do not remember, however in response I said:
"No, I came here to tickle Auntie's feet." Just like that I briefly skittered my fingers over her soles, her feet instantly jerking back with her shrieking in response to my sudden tickle, then hiding her feet under the chair. I already knew she was quite the Ticklish woman, though from my brief tickle I could tell she have extremely Ticklish feet, her reaction was quite dramatic from a light tickle on feet that were protected by thick woolen socks, I could only imagine how Ticklish her tired bare soles would be if I gave them a good tickle.
I couldn't get more than a brief tickle on her foot, though I did achieve my goal in answering the question if my Aunt's feet were Ticklish.