Ticklish_witch
TMF Expert
- Joined
- Jun 15, 2006
- Messages
- 334
- Points
- 0
Kaii i got a parttime job at this little CD store in the mall and I had the biggest crush on the guy who is giving me my training.
So anyways I was holding this really big box of new DVDs and I lugged them all the way to the front counter right after we had closed and I said "Where am I supposed to put these"?
He didnt even look up from his magazine and pointed to the backroom on the opposite corner of the store, and said "Backroom"
I gave this super loud, exagerated dramatic sigh and he looked up and laughed saying "Don't drop it".
then he followed me to the backroom and as I was reaching for the last available shelf, which was near the back, he came in behind me and nudged me in the ribs and said "careful now"
im not really that ticklish but the thought of this guy tickling me made my knees buckle, so I give this little "meep" sound and nearly dropped the box, which only added to his amusement. "Ticklish much"? he said.
"No"! i said in my panicked voice. "i have a bruise there".
"really"? he said, feigning surprise. "here to"? and he jabbed me in the other side.
I just "meeped" again and played along. "yess"!
with that he started tickling both my sides making me nearly drop the box, which i quickly slid onto the shelf in order to not drop it.
quick impression of myself: "Shittt! hahahaha stop! waitt! wait!"
so he stopped and waited.
and i bolted.
he just laughed and came out of the backroom and went back to his magazine.
So anyways I was holding this really big box of new DVDs and I lugged them all the way to the front counter right after we had closed and I said "Where am I supposed to put these"?
He didnt even look up from his magazine and pointed to the backroom on the opposite corner of the store, and said "Backroom"
I gave this super loud, exagerated dramatic sigh and he looked up and laughed saying "Don't drop it".
then he followed me to the backroom and as I was reaching for the last available shelf, which was near the back, he came in behind me and nudged me in the ribs and said "careful now"
im not really that ticklish but the thought of this guy tickling me made my knees buckle, so I give this little "meep" sound and nearly dropped the box, which only added to his amusement. "Ticklish much"? he said.
"No"! i said in my panicked voice. "i have a bruise there".
"really"? he said, feigning surprise. "here to"? and he jabbed me in the other side.
I just "meeped" again and played along. "yess"!
with that he started tickling both my sides making me nearly drop the box, which i quickly slid onto the shelf in order to not drop it.
quick impression of myself: "Shittt! hahahaha stop! waitt! wait!"
so he stopped and waited.
and i bolted.
he just laughed and came out of the backroom and went back to his magazine.
