Michael514
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This is a short but sweet story.
We went trick-or-treating, this past Monday night, with my Brother-in Law( I'll call "Tony"), his wife( Tanya), their two boys along with my wife, two sons and myself. We do this every year.
We stopped at my Mother-in-Law's first to say," hello" let her take some pictures and give the boys their treats. While we were there I noticed my Sister-in-Law was wearing these blak type stockinged socks. I couldn't help but stare.
We left my M-I-L's house and went to my Tony's neighborhood for tricks and treats. Afterward we went back to my Tony's house and as usual he and myself sat at the dining room table, crank some brew, my wife and Tanya sat in the family room sipping wine while the boys played.
Tony went downstairs, to get some brew, another bottle of wine and to change. Just then the doorbell rang and Tanya went to the door and gave the last minute trick-or-treaters some goodies. As Tanya walked by, the left side of the table, she said that old phrase," TRICK OR TREAT, SMELL MY FEET, GIVE ME SOMETHING GOOD TO EAT".
As she walked by I disgustingly as a joke," SMELL YOUR FEET"? She put her back to me and lifted up her leg behind her and rested her stockinged foot on the table, then she shockingly said," HERE YOU GO".
I quickly tickled it and she laughed, pulled it away and went back to the family room.
About 5 minutes later the doorbell rang and again this time, after passing out candy, she walked by the right side of the table and I said, "LET ME GUESS SMELL YOUR FEET". She shockingly put up her left foot again and I tickled it. She kept it there, laughed out loud and never pulled it away. I was going to grab her ankle and hold it against the table and tickle it good.
But Tony came bcak upstairs and my wife looked into the dining room from the commotion. That plan failed but at least I got to tickle her beautiful foot twice.
I think, in fact convinced, she likes being tickled. I've seen her sons jokingly tickle her ribs and she laughs hysterically, never fights them off and her laughter seems like she enjoys it. I have given her feet quick tickles countless times and she laughs out loud, never wiggles it, pulls it away or tells me to stop.
Hopefully I'll have some more to share.
Hope you enjoyed it,
Michael
We went trick-or-treating, this past Monday night, with my Brother-in Law( I'll call "Tony"), his wife( Tanya), their two boys along with my wife, two sons and myself. We do this every year.
We stopped at my Mother-in-Law's first to say," hello" let her take some pictures and give the boys their treats. While we were there I noticed my Sister-in-Law was wearing these blak type stockinged socks. I couldn't help but stare.
We left my M-I-L's house and went to my Tony's neighborhood for tricks and treats. Afterward we went back to my Tony's house and as usual he and myself sat at the dining room table, crank some brew, my wife and Tanya sat in the family room sipping wine while the boys played.
Tony went downstairs, to get some brew, another bottle of wine and to change. Just then the doorbell rang and Tanya went to the door and gave the last minute trick-or-treaters some goodies. As Tanya walked by, the left side of the table, she said that old phrase," TRICK OR TREAT, SMELL MY FEET, GIVE ME SOMETHING GOOD TO EAT".
As she walked by I disgustingly as a joke," SMELL YOUR FEET"? She put her back to me and lifted up her leg behind her and rested her stockinged foot on the table, then she shockingly said," HERE YOU GO".
I quickly tickled it and she laughed, pulled it away and went back to the family room.
About 5 minutes later the doorbell rang and again this time, after passing out candy, she walked by the right side of the table and I said, "LET ME GUESS SMELL YOUR FEET". She shockingly put up her left foot again and I tickled it. She kept it there, laughed out loud and never pulled it away. I was going to grab her ankle and hold it against the table and tickle it good.
But Tony came bcak upstairs and my wife looked into the dining room from the commotion. That plan failed but at least I got to tickle her beautiful foot twice.
I think, in fact convinced, she likes being tickled. I've seen her sons jokingly tickle her ribs and she laughs hysterically, never fights them off and her laughter seems like she enjoys it. I have given her feet quick tickles countless times and she laughs out loud, never wiggles it, pulls it away or tells me to stop.
Hopefully I'll have some more to share.
Hope you enjoyed it,
Michael
