I wish I had your balls bro, I would love to even know if Lee was ticklish just for my personal fantasies in my deviant mind lol. But I also have those "If you really want to keep this job" fantasies to... she's that hot.
D.W.
Lol. This would have been when I was MUCH younger! But actually I remember a fourth, which is close to being a boss, which I wrote about here:
http://www.ticklingforum.com/entry.php?6242-The-Work-Flirt
We were on the same team, but she was my superior.
But the others were.....long time ago, I worked at an office for a while, in close quarters with my boss and a few other people, a small room with 6 cubicles. One day someone called for me on her phone and she told me I could take it at her desk. So I walked over and took the phone, and as I started talking, I noticed she was barefoot, she had slipped out of her shoes. Without even thinking, I bent over, and with my index finger crooked up, gave her a deliberate and direct tickle right on the line in the center of her foot. She gasped and immediately moved her foot......I'm on the phone, but smiling at her.....she is looking at me in disbelief that I just did that and then puts on a slight smirk with a warning, but also with a slight look of......like she was flattered....she says...."Oh you're bad....you're bad...."
Then I had a really effervescent Filipino boss who I directly reported to, she was super giggly and she's kind of hard to describe....anyways, one day, she's telling me to open up a tickle file. I'm like, what is she asking me? Did I just hear that right? "What kind of file?" "A tickle file" Uh-ok. (apparently, that's a real thing, a "Tickle file", it means...I still don't know what it means! Anyways...she says "open a tickle file".)
So I write this down and go do my things....and she comes over to my cubicle later to check up.....and I'm showing her this, that and the other thing.....and she looks at one of the folders and furrows her brow. "What's this?" I look at it. I had labeled it "Tickling File". "Isn't that what you wanted me to make? A tickling file?"
Her mind processed this for a split second and she burst out laughing, and made like a ticking motion on her own sides, "hahaha, tickling file...." "That's not right?"
Anyways, I tickled her twice....I went into her office and she was padding around in her stockings, and at some point, I reached down, and one hand clawed her entire sole really good, she yelped and giggled. Another time she was at my desk, and we were joking around and I looked behind both of my shoulders, to see if anyone was around, and sunk my fingers right into her sides, she was wearing, like, a cardigan sweater, I just reached in and tickled her right on her side, and she yelped out, backed off, giggling, and put her hand over her mouth, looking around if someone was looking.
I was her assistant, I think she liked flirting with her assistant, let's put it that way! We had a fun working relationship, obviously.
And years earlier, in retail, which almost doesn't count!, but I cornered my pretty boss in the back, got her against the wall, and savagely tickled her sides and under her arms till she begged me to stop. I had already taken another job and was just finishing out my last two weeks and again, we had always had a great working relationship. We later hung out a bit, socially.
I'd NEVER be able to pull that off now! And probably shouldn't have attempted to pull it off then! But what the fuck, right? lol You only live once!