medikation65
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One time, I was about 16 or so, and myself, and a female friend of mine went to an amusmant park. In this park they had one of those pits full of plastic balls. There was myself, my friend Melanie, and her mother Janis. We had to take our shoes off to go into this pit of balls.
I was in socks, so was Mel, and her mom was in black stocking socks. There were maybe about 6 other people in there, some kids, and some other parents also.
We were goofing around, throwing balls at each other occasionally, sometimes hiding underneath the balls.
I of course was looking for a tickle fight if possible, without flirting with Mel in front of her moths of course!
So at one point we were messing around in the pit of balls, and Melanie went under the balls when I turned around. I looked back and she was gone, so I looked around to find her and something caught my eye. A black stockinged foot sticking up out of the balls, the sole facing up. I though; "Mel's Mom, too easy..." I went and wrapped my legs, and one arm around the appendage, still leaving one hand free to do some ruthless tickling.
I went away tickling the sole of this stockinged foot, and WHAT a reaction! I heard a high-pitched squeak, follwed by high-pitched panic laughter saying; "Stop! Stoppp!! Let go!"
I was having a blast. Then I looked over and saw Melanie and her mother watching. Wait a minute, this was NOT Melanie's mother's foot at all! I quickly let go, and apologized to the woman who was still giggling from the tickling. She was probably 30 or so, there with her 5 year old. She wasn't TOTally happy about it, but I said; "I thought you were Her," and pointed to Janis. I was about to say, "You both have stockings on," but I knew that would give away my foot fetish, so I didn't. I must have said I was sorry about 20 times. Eventually, everyone said it was okay.
I felt bad about it, but BOY did I feel GOOD about it also! Ha ha!
We HAD to leave the ball pit after that however! Too awkward. A good/bad tickling experience. VERY ticklish woman though.
Hope you liked it.
I was in socks, so was Mel, and her mom was in black stocking socks. There were maybe about 6 other people in there, some kids, and some other parents also.
We were goofing around, throwing balls at each other occasionally, sometimes hiding underneath the balls.
I of course was looking for a tickle fight if possible, without flirting with Mel in front of her moths of course!
So at one point we were messing around in the pit of balls, and Melanie went under the balls when I turned around. I looked back and she was gone, so I looked around to find her and something caught my eye. A black stockinged foot sticking up out of the balls, the sole facing up. I though; "Mel's Mom, too easy..." I went and wrapped my legs, and one arm around the appendage, still leaving one hand free to do some ruthless tickling.
I went away tickling the sole of this stockinged foot, and WHAT a reaction! I heard a high-pitched squeak, follwed by high-pitched panic laughter saying; "Stop! Stoppp!! Let go!"
I was having a blast. Then I looked over and saw Melanie and her mother watching. Wait a minute, this was NOT Melanie's mother's foot at all! I quickly let go, and apologized to the woman who was still giggling from the tickling. She was probably 30 or so, there with her 5 year old. She wasn't TOTally happy about it, but I said; "I thought you were Her," and pointed to Janis. I was about to say, "You both have stockings on," but I knew that would give away my foot fetish, so I didn't. I must have said I was sorry about 20 times. Eventually, everyone said it was okay.
I felt bad about it, but BOY did I feel GOOD about it also! Ha ha!
We HAD to leave the ball pit after that however! Too awkward. A good/bad tickling experience. VERY ticklish woman though.
Hope you liked it.
