In a lot of threads here I read something like this: "I wanted to tickle her, but I was afraid that I'd be busted.(My fetish would become known) So the chance went away." I realized, that I did the same. Many tickling opportunities passed, because I didn't notice the innocence of the situation. Any tickling, even playful for the "outside world" was sexual for me, so I didn't do it. When I understood it I decided to change something, even a little bit and get a bit of tickling fun. The opportunity came yesterday. We went to my aunt's place for a birthday party. As I hoped, my cousin was there. She isn't very pretty, skinny blonde with thin face, but decent enough to make tickling her pleasant. She is also very ticklish all over and was my regular tickle victim during childhood. She was one very good tickle - two years younger, much smaller and weaker, so no chance of resisting. Another great thing was that she never told her parents. She just took it as a (wo)man, laughing, squirming and protesting, but never complained to adults. I was careful not to cross the line, so every time we met she got a few minutes of tickling. My favourite sport was tickle wrestling. She's an older brother, my age, but shorter and lighter than me. When we were kids I was way the biggest of all three of us. So I invented the game, in which they both were in one fighting team against me. Then we started the fight and of course I was going straight for her, tickling her ribs, feet and armpits. They both tried to stop me and usually failed. After a few minutes I stopped torturing her and eventually it was turning into regular wrestling match. As we got older we started playing more mature games, like chess or cards and I ceased to tickle her at all.
So yesterday I decided to give it a try. Of course wrestling her to the ground was out of question, but a few quick tickles, why not? She, her brother and me were in her room, sitting on a coach and watching tv. Then we were called for dinner. My brother got up and went to the dining room but Julia stayed and sighed "I have no strength, I won't go". That was my chance. I had to help my little sister, hadn't I? I went for her ribs, saying "That will help you moving". Of course my medicine was right. She giggled, protested and jumped on her feet. I asked if she wanted more help, but she fled to the dining room. I saw that I was right, she wasn't annoyed, surprised or anything. Just took it as a normal, playful action. All this years only my imagination prevented me from giving her "quickies" here and there. I decided for some more. After we ate we returned to watch TV. She was still sitting next to me. At one point she removed her slippers and put her nyloned feet on the coach, inches from my hand. I waited a bit and tickled her sole. She just giggled and took it away, but staued on the coach. I decided not to push my luck, so I didn't grab her for a prolonged tickling, but gave here a few quick rib and feet tickles during the rest of the evening. When we were leaving she didn't make any comment of this. One more proof that there was nothing unusual for her in my behaviour. So it seems that I got one more ticklee in my book, at least for some "quickies".
So yesterday I decided to give it a try. Of course wrestling her to the ground was out of question, but a few quick tickles, why not? She, her brother and me were in her room, sitting on a coach and watching tv. Then we were called for dinner. My brother got up and went to the dining room but Julia stayed and sighed "I have no strength, I won't go". That was my chance. I had to help my little sister, hadn't I? I went for her ribs, saying "That will help you moving". Of course my medicine was right. She giggled, protested and jumped on her feet. I asked if she wanted more help, but she fled to the dining room. I saw that I was right, she wasn't annoyed, surprised or anything. Just took it as a normal, playful action. All this years only my imagination prevented me from giving her "quickies" here and there. I decided for some more. After we ate we returned to watch TV. She was still sitting next to me. At one point she removed her slippers and put her nyloned feet on the coach, inches from my hand. I waited a bit and tickled her sole. She just giggled and took it away, but staued on the coach. I decided not to push my luck, so I didn't grab her for a prolonged tickling, but gave here a few quick rib and feet tickles during the rest of the evening. When we were leaving she didn't make any comment of this. One more proof that there was nothing unusual for her in my behaviour. So it seems that I got one more ticklee in my book, at least for some "quickies".
