medikation65
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So I (we'll call me Charlie for now) was at a little party one time and there weren't enough seats for everyone so I was lying on my side on the carpet. I had had a hard workout that morning and I was quite stiff.
Charlie rolled over onto his back and stretched his arms over his head for a stretch. Stacy was sitting near him, and he said to her; "Can you gently pull on my wrists? Be gentle though."
"Sure. Need a good stretch?"
"Yeah!"
She grabbed each wrist and put her feet onto his shoulders for leverage and gently pulled.
Valerie, who was seated on the couch beside Charlie was watching this. Charlie was on his back with his arms over his head right in front of her. She was sitting with her left leg over her right. She reached down with her right hand and removed her left shoe, revealing a slender tan stockinged foot. Then she lifted her left leg and placed her nyloned foot on his ribs so her toes were in his underarm. She wiggled her toes around. "Ticklish Charlie?" She asked with a slight wicked grin.
He squirmed unsuccessfully and started laughing through his teeth with her stockinged foot inches from his face wriggling around his right underarm.
"No!" He said through giggles.
"Hmm, I think you are." She said and continued tickling him with her foot. Stacy only held his wrists tighter so he couldn't put his arms down.
Valerie noticed his shirt had risen up revealing his lower stomach and half his belly button. She put her glass of wine on the table beside the couch and said; "Oh, you're in trouble now!" She said. And while continuing tickling his underarm with her stockinged foot she reached both hands down and tickled his bare sides with the thumbs and first two fingers of each hand.
He responded with a gale of laughter getting higher in pitch.
Valerie just smiled at his predicament. She walked her long nails across his lower tummy and up and down his bare sides for about 8-10 straight seconds. Sometimes going high enough to actually be under his shirt.
"Wow! Ticklish guy!" She said to Stacy.
Charlie was squirming, trying to avoid her ticklish nails side to side but she followed his bare ticklish spots wherever they ended up. She had long fingernails and she tickled lightly across his stretched out skin making him laugh hysterically.
After a little bit Stacy felt bad and she released his wrists. He shot his arms down, trapping her nylons foot in his underarm, and he grabbed her hands to remove them from his tummy. He then grabbed her ankle and pulled it from his underarm, then he scratched the nyloned sole making her wrinkle it up before kicking out of his grasp.
"Oh, ticklish feet! I'll remember that when I get revenge!" She smiled at him and replaced her shoe to her foot and that was the end of it.
But I'll always remember it...!
Charlie rolled over onto his back and stretched his arms over his head for a stretch. Stacy was sitting near him, and he said to her; "Can you gently pull on my wrists? Be gentle though."
"Sure. Need a good stretch?"
"Yeah!"
She grabbed each wrist and put her feet onto his shoulders for leverage and gently pulled.
Valerie, who was seated on the couch beside Charlie was watching this. Charlie was on his back with his arms over his head right in front of her. She was sitting with her left leg over her right. She reached down with her right hand and removed her left shoe, revealing a slender tan stockinged foot. Then she lifted her left leg and placed her nyloned foot on his ribs so her toes were in his underarm. She wiggled her toes around. "Ticklish Charlie?" She asked with a slight wicked grin.
He squirmed unsuccessfully and started laughing through his teeth with her stockinged foot inches from his face wriggling around his right underarm.
"No!" He said through giggles.
"Hmm, I think you are." She said and continued tickling him with her foot. Stacy only held his wrists tighter so he couldn't put his arms down.
Valerie noticed his shirt had risen up revealing his lower stomach and half his belly button. She put her glass of wine on the table beside the couch and said; "Oh, you're in trouble now!" She said. And while continuing tickling his underarm with her stockinged foot she reached both hands down and tickled his bare sides with the thumbs and first two fingers of each hand.
He responded with a gale of laughter getting higher in pitch.
Valerie just smiled at his predicament. She walked her long nails across his lower tummy and up and down his bare sides for about 8-10 straight seconds. Sometimes going high enough to actually be under his shirt.
"Wow! Ticklish guy!" She said to Stacy.
Charlie was squirming, trying to avoid her ticklish nails side to side but she followed his bare ticklish spots wherever they ended up. She had long fingernails and she tickled lightly across his stretched out skin making him laugh hysterically.
After a little bit Stacy felt bad and she released his wrists. He shot his arms down, trapping her nylons foot in his underarm, and he grabbed her hands to remove them from his tummy. He then grabbed her ankle and pulled it from his underarm, then he scratched the nyloned sole making her wrinkle it up before kicking out of his grasp.
"Oh, ticklish feet! I'll remember that when I get revenge!" She smiled at him and replaced her shoe to her foot and that was the end of it.
But I'll always remember it...!
