hotchytick2
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Have you ever tickled someone that you waited an eternity to tickle? Where, I mean the anticipation was just killing you? (and you finally got to do it?)
I rememeber my freshman year in high school I met this gorgous girl named Jackie in my home room who had me aching for a chance to tickle her feet from the first day I met her. On the very first day, it was as if she was intent on tourting me through four years of high school. She sat right across from me wearing the cutest damn dress, tan nylons and pink heals (don't ask me what kind because I can't tell you the first damn thing about womens shoes...except that I like them off) that would just dangle at the end of her toes as she sat crossed legged. I had my mission.
After four years of dreaming, waiting, missing opportunities, and being teased by her sexy feet in class after class I finally got my chance in study hall at almost the very end of senior year. Without getting into all of the details (cause I don't think you are supposed to write long stories here) I finally reach the pinacle one day when I was able to trick her into taking her shoe off by slipping a piece of paper into it as the shoe was slightly hanging off of her left foot. I was jolted with excitement as she pulled off the shoe exposing her beautifully formed foot and my fingers went racing underneith. Something I had been dying to do for so long. Her laughter was great...
Well you get the idea.
I rememeber my freshman year in high school I met this gorgous girl named Jackie in my home room who had me aching for a chance to tickle her feet from the first day I met her. On the very first day, it was as if she was intent on tourting me through four years of high school. She sat right across from me wearing the cutest damn dress, tan nylons and pink heals (don't ask me what kind because I can't tell you the first damn thing about womens shoes...except that I like them off) that would just dangle at the end of her toes as she sat crossed legged. I had my mission.
After four years of dreaming, waiting, missing opportunities, and being teased by her sexy feet in class after class I finally got my chance in study hall at almost the very end of senior year. Without getting into all of the details (cause I don't think you are supposed to write long stories here) I finally reach the pinacle one day when I was able to trick her into taking her shoe off by slipping a piece of paper into it as the shoe was slightly hanging off of her left foot. I was jolted with excitement as she pulled off the shoe exposing her beautifully formed foot and my fingers went racing underneith. Something I had been dying to do for so long. Her laughter was great...
Well you get the idea.