TrueTickler
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We met at a small casino local to the area we live in. She always looks amazing, and that night was no exception. She came strolling into the lobby of the casino, flaunting her classic Middle-Eastern features, wearing a skin-tight red dress, her shoulder length brunette hair hanging to the sides, and wearing her red sling-back shoes. Her physique is athletic, with large breasts (a surgical upgrade gifted her by her ex-husband). Her high-arched size 11 feet matched her 6’0 stature, quite nicely. Being in her mid-thirty’s she showed no signs of slowing down. I can honestly say that of all the women I have dated, no one could grab the attention of men any better than her. She quite literally was the most woman in whatever room she walked in to.
After greeting her, I suggested we go to one of the bars in the casino, and have a few drinks before dinner. We picked one of the three bars located in the casino, and started with the libations. We had several drinks, and I began feeling flirtatious. Sitting next to me, I noticed that she had recently had a pedicure, and had her toes painted red to match her dress and shoes. I commented on pretty they looked, and she quickly told me not to get any ideas for myself, knowing of my fondness for tickling, and having tickled her in the past. I then smiled, and felt a bit “bummed-out”, by her statement.
We were several rounds into our alcohol consumption, when I got this erotic idea, after watching the gentlemen in the bar staring at her, to set her up for a good tickling with them, since she was resisting my doing so. I suggested we go to Blackjack tables, and that I would give her a $100 to play with, on my behalf. I picked a high-back seat at a table with a group of guys hovering around it. I sat her between two of them, and immediately they all were fixated on her, a couple of them I caught trying to stare down her dress as she sat. I then gave her the money, and told her to do her best.
As she played, I motioned to a couple of the guys standing at the side of the table to come talk to me. I told them that it was my girlfriend sitting at the table, and offered to buy them a round of drinks for a favor from them, and their friends. I told them I wanted them to tickle her feet as she played at the table. Both of them fortunately seemed interested. I pulled up a chair within view, and couldn’t wait for the festivities to begin. Both of the two I spoke to walked up to the chair she was sitting in, and while the table was switching out dealers, whispered something in her ear, and pulled her shoes off. She immediately looked back at me, with a look of consternation and mouthed “really(?)”, and I simply smiled. The the friends on either side of her looked surprised, but were quickly brought on-board as to the specifics by their friends. One of the two seemed to not want to participate, by the other looked eager. Regardless, when the new dealer began dealing, they each reached down to her chair and gave a quick tickle to her feet. She jumped, but didn’t try to pull away. For the next ten minutes they would occasionally give her a gentle stroke to her soles, until the one individual grabbed her ankle between hands, and gave an intense moment of tickle. It seemed to upset her, and she got up after giving her remaining chips to one of the other players, grabbed her shoes at the base of her chair, and walked towards were I was seated. She sat down, put her shoes on, and glared at me. I gave her my innocent look, and said “what”? Remember, I told her, you said for me not to get any ideas for myself, but you never said anything about anyone else. Before we walked away, I made sure to buy that round of drinks for the gentlemen that participated.
The rest of the night was uneventful, until I went to her place, but that was more sexual, and a little too graphic for this post.
After greeting her, I suggested we go to one of the bars in the casino, and have a few drinks before dinner. We picked one of the three bars located in the casino, and started with the libations. We had several drinks, and I began feeling flirtatious. Sitting next to me, I noticed that she had recently had a pedicure, and had her toes painted red to match her dress and shoes. I commented on pretty they looked, and she quickly told me not to get any ideas for myself, knowing of my fondness for tickling, and having tickled her in the past. I then smiled, and felt a bit “bummed-out”, by her statement.
We were several rounds into our alcohol consumption, when I got this erotic idea, after watching the gentlemen in the bar staring at her, to set her up for a good tickling with them, since she was resisting my doing so. I suggested we go to Blackjack tables, and that I would give her a $100 to play with, on my behalf. I picked a high-back seat at a table with a group of guys hovering around it. I sat her between two of them, and immediately they all were fixated on her, a couple of them I caught trying to stare down her dress as she sat. I then gave her the money, and told her to do her best.
As she played, I motioned to a couple of the guys standing at the side of the table to come talk to me. I told them that it was my girlfriend sitting at the table, and offered to buy them a round of drinks for a favor from them, and their friends. I told them I wanted them to tickle her feet as she played at the table. Both of them fortunately seemed interested. I pulled up a chair within view, and couldn’t wait for the festivities to begin. Both of the two I spoke to walked up to the chair she was sitting in, and while the table was switching out dealers, whispered something in her ear, and pulled her shoes off. She immediately looked back at me, with a look of consternation and mouthed “really(?)”, and I simply smiled. The the friends on either side of her looked surprised, but were quickly brought on-board as to the specifics by their friends. One of the two seemed to not want to participate, by the other looked eager. Regardless, when the new dealer began dealing, they each reached down to her chair and gave a quick tickle to her feet. She jumped, but didn’t try to pull away. For the next ten minutes they would occasionally give her a gentle stroke to her soles, until the one individual grabbed her ankle between hands, and gave an intense moment of tickle. It seemed to upset her, and she got up after giving her remaining chips to one of the other players, grabbed her shoes at the base of her chair, and walked towards were I was seated. She sat down, put her shoes on, and glared at me. I gave her my innocent look, and said “what”? Remember, I told her, you said for me not to get any ideas for myself, but you never said anything about anyone else. Before we walked away, I made sure to buy that round of drinks for the gentlemen that participated.
The rest of the night was uneventful, until I went to her place, but that was more sexual, and a little too graphic for this post.