M/F nylons, recent!

[medikation65]

This is a good one!

My place is being fumigated, so I have to stay with a friend of my aunt's. She's about 41 or 42 years old, so is not the MOST attractive woman, but she has her good qualities. Thin, generous, and nice long blonde hair. She was divorced, with no children. Her name will be "Meghan."

So I am staying here for a few days. I'm STILL here by the way. Meghan is some sort of a secretary or something like that. She's always wearing dresses and nylons to work.

SO....

I was here yesterday and asked if I could go on the internet for a little bit. She was lying on her stomach watching TV and said; "Go ahead. You just have to click connect."
So I went onto the net, checked my e-mail. Then I opened my msn messenger. And when I did I said to Meghan; "You've got msn too? I should give you my ID."
She replied; "Sure, but I don't go on it a whole lot. I put one of those personal profile things on it a few months ago."

I said; "Oh I see. Can I read it?"

She goes; "Yeah if you like, believe me it's NOT that interesting!" with a giggle.

She gave me her ID and I searched it and found it. I started reading, and at the end of her "story" she had written:

"And I just LOVE to be tickled!"

I couldn't believe my eyes! I felt a wave of nervousness go over me. So I sat there for a minute or two debating what to do about it. I looked over at her, she was still glued to the TV and lying on her stomach with her shoes still on, and her legs resting on the arm rest at the end. She was wearing a long brown dress and tan nylons. Then I knew.

So I walked over to the couch where she was watching TV and she said; "Did you find it?"

I said "Yup. I read it. Very nice..." Then I sat down on the couch and she lifted her legs so I had room. I then said; "You know on there it said that you just LOVE to be tickled," and with that I reached up and put my hands into her underarms. She shot her arms down and screamed a little at first, then I didn't hear any response except she was squirming side to side.

I said while tickling her underarms, "Is that true? You love being tickled?"

She said thourgh laughter; "No it isn't!" So I said,
"Well I'd love to know why you wrote that then! Is it because you're ticklish under the arms?" And I continued tickling.

Then I said; "Or the ribs? Is it because you've got ticklish ribs?" And I moved down to her ribs. She replied; "NO Iam not!" But her words some what got quieter because of her laughter.

Then I said; "Or the sides? Are ya ticklish on your sides?" and I tickled and pinched her sides. She said; "STOOAAHAHAPP that!"

Then I got really cruel. I took my right hand and tickled her right ribs, and my left hand and tickled her left side. Now anyone who has been tickled before knows that you cannot block both your ribs and your sides at the same time. To block your sides you have to life your elbows. So everytime she'd lift her elbow to block her side, I'd switch to her ribs and vice versa. I had the opposite happening with the other hand. She went into hysterics after about 3 seconds of this, realizing that I'd get her somewhere all the time. She let out a sort of a high-pitched howl during this phase.

I said; "But it said you LIKE it! I'm just doing what it said!"

A few times, she tried to say something, but you couldn't make anything out she was laughing so hard.

Then I realized that I was sort of going around her kicking legs the whole time. Her shoes were still on. Just pumps though.

Then I said; "How about your feet. Hmm? Are you ticklish on the bottoms of your feet?" And I wrapped one leg around her calves and leaned back to get a view of her soles as I removed her shoes. I said again; "Your feet? Hmm, yes?"

I removed one shoe and she curled her nyloned sole a little trying to get away also. I scratched my fingers up and down and again she went ballistic! VERY ticklish feet. High-pitched laughter too! I said; "I thought so! You've got very ticklish feet don't you!"

I could make out her saying though laughter; "Yes!" I took the other one off also and held her ankles with my leg and tickled both nyloned soles at the same time and she went nuts. REALLY nuts. Screaming and laughing and trying to get away. I only tickled her feet for about 7 or 8 seconds. Then I HAD to stop. She would have cried.

Anyways, I let her go and she went into the fetal position still giggling.

I then laughed and said to her; "But it SAID that you loved it." I could tell she was not really angry.

She replied; "THAT'S not what I meant. I like it gently and soft, like a massage!"

"Ooooohhhh...I see." I said. She wasn't really angry, but I could tell she was a little embaressed I guess.
She goes; "I'm usually not THAT ticklish, but you've got very ticklish fingers." and with that she gave a giggle as she put her shoes back on.

I said; "I think your feet are the worst."

She replied; "Aren't everyone's?"

I then asked; "Is it true those nylons make you more ticklish?"
She said; "I never thought about it, but yes I would say so. They make it too slippery.

And we proceeded to talk for about five minutes about tickling! Sweeeeet!

Then I was about to walk upstairs and I said; "Well I'll make sure I getcha again before I go home!" And I started to walk upstairs, BUT.........
her reply was:

"He he, okay."

Hopefully I'll have another one of these today!

 

[sole seeker1]

FANTASTIC!

A great story! Very erotic.