collegetickler
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I've been waiting FOREVER for the forum to be back up so I could share this with you guys! So, I work at a summer camp teaching classes on reading and writing. One of the other counselors is my partner, and we teach the classes together. First, a quick description of her: about 5'8", blond, very nice figure, very nice legs, cute face, bright smile--total cute girl next door. So, the first time we got together to plan our lessons and chat, she wore slip-ons without socks, and so I naturally began wondering if she was ticklish. Of course, we'd just met, so I didn't try anything.
Flash forward to last Friday. It was the end of the day, and she was throwing pretzels at me (we've gotten to be good friends). So, I start threatening to clobber her and pretending to tackle her a couple times, and she says "Uh-oh, maybe I'll have to tickle you to stop you!"
Bad mistake.
The next time she turned her back, I snuck up behind her and tweaked her sides. The reaction was priceless: she immediately curled up into a (very ineffective) defensive ball, all the while laughing away...while not fighting back. So, I tickled her sides while she lay there laughing, until I finally felt bad, and let her up...only to sneak up on her again a few minutes later. A tickle-fight (which I decidedly won) ensued. Much fun.
Flash forward again to Sunday night. We're talking on the phone about our lesson plan for the next day, and at some point she mentions the wedding she was at over the weekend. She then proceeds to tell me a story about how the entire wedding party gang-tickled her while the wedding photographer snapped pictures. I'm thinking, "you can't be serious this is a dream!"
Flash forward yet ONE MORE TIME to today after work. She gives me a ride back to my apartment, and I suggest that she come in and that we discuss our lesson plan for the next day. She does, and I notice that as she gets comfortable on the couch she takes off her tennis shoes. So, we plan our lesson, start talking, and eventually I end up showing her my old high school yearbook. I point out a picture of a guy I was friends with and his girlfriend (who we'd both liked and had fought over). I said, "Well, you can guess who won," and she (meaning to say "he did") instead said "She did." Now, I knew what she meant, of course, but was there ever a better opportunity for a revenge tickling?
So, I hold her down with my left leg (she's sitting in a recliner with the foot rest up) and start tickling her sides. Predictably, she went crazy and curled into a ball--just as I planned. Her feet now within reach, I kept one hand on her side and reached down and tickled her foot with the other. I didn't think it was possible, but she went even more nuts than she already had, yelling "ANYTHING BUT MY FEET! ANYTHING BUT MY FEET!" in between guffaws.
What better way to entice a tickler, I ask?
So, quite naturally, I grabbed both her feet in an armlock, as us ticklers are wont to do, and went crazy on them. You would not believe the noise she was making; at one point I actually wondered if it was coming from a human being. Finally, I let her go, and she just sat there, catching her breath, pretending to be mad at me. Well worth the wait, I'd say. I'm hoping this will be the first of many stories; at the very least I have GOT to get those wedding photos!
Flash forward to last Friday. It was the end of the day, and she was throwing pretzels at me (we've gotten to be good friends). So, I start threatening to clobber her and pretending to tackle her a couple times, and she says "Uh-oh, maybe I'll have to tickle you to stop you!"
Bad mistake.
The next time she turned her back, I snuck up behind her and tweaked her sides. The reaction was priceless: she immediately curled up into a (very ineffective) defensive ball, all the while laughing away...while not fighting back. So, I tickled her sides while she lay there laughing, until I finally felt bad, and let her up...only to sneak up on her again a few minutes later. A tickle-fight (which I decidedly won) ensued. Much fun.
Flash forward again to Sunday night. We're talking on the phone about our lesson plan for the next day, and at some point she mentions the wedding she was at over the weekend. She then proceeds to tell me a story about how the entire wedding party gang-tickled her while the wedding photographer snapped pictures. I'm thinking, "you can't be serious this is a dream!"
Flash forward yet ONE MORE TIME to today after work. She gives me a ride back to my apartment, and I suggest that she come in and that we discuss our lesson plan for the next day. She does, and I notice that as she gets comfortable on the couch she takes off her tennis shoes. So, we plan our lesson, start talking, and eventually I end up showing her my old high school yearbook. I point out a picture of a guy I was friends with and his girlfriend (who we'd both liked and had fought over). I said, "Well, you can guess who won," and she (meaning to say "he did") instead said "She did." Now, I knew what she meant, of course, but was there ever a better opportunity for a revenge tickling?
So, I hold her down with my left leg (she's sitting in a recliner with the foot rest up) and start tickling her sides. Predictably, she went crazy and curled into a ball--just as I planned. Her feet now within reach, I kept one hand on her side and reached down and tickled her foot with the other. I didn't think it was possible, but she went even more nuts than she already had, yelling "ANYTHING BUT MY FEET! ANYTHING BUT MY FEET!" in between guffaws.
What better way to entice a tickler, I ask?
So, quite naturally, I grabbed both her feet in an armlock, as us ticklers are wont to do, and went crazy on them. You would not believe the noise she was making; at one point I actually wondered if it was coming from a human being. Finally, I let her go, and she just sat there, catching her breath, pretending to be mad at me. Well worth the wait, I'd say. I'm hoping this will be the first of many stories; at the very least I have GOT to get those wedding photos!
