I had the oppertunity to have some nice tickle talk with a female acquaintance over the weekend. She is in a group of friends I hang out with when the wife wants me out of the house for a little while
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She is one of these people who will jerk and jump everytime you poke her. So I was poking her alot!
Eventually she got used to it and I had to resort to poking both sides at once. Then we discovered that the closer I got to poking her toward the front/belly the better the reaction. We also had a nice conversation about how she had not had a REALLY intense tickle torture in quite awhile...and I had not given one in awhile...but that was as far as that got to go. As good as it was though and I simply could NOT entice her to tickle me back! I even had my bare feet up on the chair next to her from across the table...sigh.
As to the missed oppertunity: The manager of this place we were at is a tall, dark haired beauty! I do not know her well at all, but she wears some great midriff baring clothes everytime I am there. So this particular night I am sitting at the furthest table from the bar and talking with my female friend as we wait for the others to come by. I look over her shoulder and there is the manager, standing on a stepstool, reaching high above her head to fix something in the ceiling panel!!
Naturally I am now distracted. She stand there for several minutes, people passing all around her, and then steps down. Disappointed I go back to my conversation and finish my second beer. Five minutes later she is doing it again! All I can see are these perfect ribs and sides just aching to be poked once. I offered my companion one dollar to go pinch her sides, but she declined for fear of being kicked out. I probably needed one more adult beverage to have the courage myself...and by the time I had the oppertunity to walk by the show was over. Zounds I hate when that happens!
~ toyou
!She is one of these people who will jerk and jump everytime you poke her. So I was poking her alot!
Eventually she got used to it and I had to resort to poking both sides at once. Then we discovered that the closer I got to poking her toward the front/belly the better the reaction. We also had a nice conversation about how she had not had a REALLY intense tickle torture in quite awhile...and I had not given one in awhile...but that was as far as that got to go. As good as it was though and I simply could NOT entice her to tickle me back! I even had my bare feet up on the chair next to her from across the table...sigh.As to the missed oppertunity: The manager of this place we were at is a tall, dark haired beauty! I do not know her well at all, but she wears some great midriff baring clothes everytime I am there. So this particular night I am sitting at the furthest table from the bar and talking with my female friend as we wait for the others to come by. I look over her shoulder and there is the manager, standing on a stepstool, reaching high above her head to fix something in the ceiling panel!!
Naturally I am now distracted. She stand there for several minutes, people passing all around her, and then steps down. Disappointed I go back to my conversation and finish my second beer. Five minutes later she is doing it again! All I can see are these perfect ribs and sides just aching to be poked once. I offered my companion one dollar to go pinch her sides, but she declined for fear of being kicked out. I probably needed one more adult beverage to have the courage myself...and by the time I had the oppertunity to walk by the show was over. Zounds I hate when that happens!~ toyou




