Sunday_10pm
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- Apr 1, 2002
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I haven't posted for a little while now. Some of you may recall I had met a pretty girl in a pretty unusual situation 🙂 Sorry to those of you whom I told I would keep posted on my progress, I’ve just been enjoying some good times. Anyway, she is now my girlfriend. Her parents get back from a weeklong holiday tomorrow, and I’ve just got home (hehe). Anyway, while I was round there, I found time to give her a few tickles, but this one was something else! The story goes like so……
She’s got a couple of dogs that, being dogs, need walking every day. It was crap weather, coupled with an icy morning frost, so I agreed to go and walk them up her lane (she lives in the country)(so do I actually – I love it) Anyhoo, when I got back, I was freezing cold. I went upstairs and the cheeky bitch started teasing me about how warm she was etc… I went and sat down on the edge of the bed and asked her if she had any idea how cold I was, She rolled over and said “nope” in an overly cheekily disinterested way. So I said, “feel”, and put my hands round her neck. (I’m sure everyone’s done this (or had it done to them) as a joke at some time or another.) She squealed and squirmed under the sheets. Time for some fun! I then spent a good few minutes probing under the sheets with icy cold hands, eliciting yelps and even a bite! (ouch). After a couple of minutes though, my hands had warmed up and it had evolved into a tickle fight. An unfair one too, since I was wearing loads of clothes and all she had were some sheets for protection.
At one point, her foot emerged from under the covers. I pinned her ankle and made sure she was completely trapped under the sheets. She was bucking like mad under me. I couldn’t tickle her for long though, as I thought she was probably starting to get short of breath under there. She’s very ticklish.
She’s got a couple of dogs that, being dogs, need walking every day. It was crap weather, coupled with an icy morning frost, so I agreed to go and walk them up her lane (she lives in the country)(so do I actually – I love it) Anyhoo, when I got back, I was freezing cold. I went upstairs and the cheeky bitch started teasing me about how warm she was etc… I went and sat down on the edge of the bed and asked her if she had any idea how cold I was, She rolled over and said “nope” in an overly cheekily disinterested way. So I said, “feel”, and put my hands round her neck. (I’m sure everyone’s done this (or had it done to them) as a joke at some time or another.) She squealed and squirmed under the sheets. Time for some fun! I then spent a good few minutes probing under the sheets with icy cold hands, eliciting yelps and even a bite! (ouch). After a couple of minutes though, my hands had warmed up and it had evolved into a tickle fight. An unfair one too, since I was wearing loads of clothes and all she had were some sheets for protection.
At one point, her foot emerged from under the covers. I pinned her ankle and made sure she was completely trapped under the sheets. She was bucking like mad under me. I couldn’t tickle her for long though, as I thought she was probably starting to get short of breath under there. She’s very ticklish.
