So I'm out at the local "Bath & Body Works" buying a mothers day present and the stereo-typical young female sales person there comes over to bother, er, ask me if I need any help.
Now, I remember awhile back a guy who actually used that openning to tickle a young lady's foot while finding out how well the lotion socks work...but I chose to simply decline and go about my way.
I looked over all the products...a fabulous display of foot pampering stuff there...settled on my choice and went to wait in line to pay.
From behind I hear afore mentioned saleswoman chatting with another customer. The customer, a female, commented on the girls french pedicured toes. For the next 5 minutes the conversation went like this:
"I do my own pedicures"
"can't you stand someone else?"
"No, well, the files and stuff drive me crazy"
"What about the rubbing?"
"Oh I can handle having them rubbed, but the files and rough stuff is too much"
"I'm the same way"
"Yeah the files and grinding just make me loose it"
"I agree. I just can't take it"
"So I take care of myself unless I can get a good rub too"
"And the rubbing doesn't bother you?"
"not really"
"because I'm very ticklish"
"oh me too"
Mutual laughter.
Soooo....our hero casually turns around and sees the customer wander up and stand behind me in line. She looked perfectly normal...lol. (That was one of those time I wish I had a TMF badge to compare with someone else!!)
I briefly considered giving the salesgirl a quick rib poke and telling her I heard she was ticklish so I had to check it out for myself...but I passed and just smiled and thanked my good fortune and having been there right then.
~ toyou
Now, I remember awhile back a guy who actually used that openning to tickle a young lady's foot while finding out how well the lotion socks work...but I chose to simply decline and go about my way.
I looked over all the products...a fabulous display of foot pampering stuff there...settled on my choice and went to wait in line to pay.
From behind I hear afore mentioned saleswoman chatting with another customer. The customer, a female, commented on the girls french pedicured toes. For the next 5 minutes the conversation went like this:
"I do my own pedicures"
"can't you stand someone else?"
"No, well, the files and stuff drive me crazy"
"What about the rubbing?"
"Oh I can handle having them rubbed, but the files and rough stuff is too much"
"I'm the same way"
"Yeah the files and grinding just make me loose it"
"I agree. I just can't take it"
"So I take care of myself unless I can get a good rub too"
"And the rubbing doesn't bother you?"
"not really"
"because I'm very ticklish"
"oh me too"
Mutual laughter.
Soooo....our hero casually turns around and sees the customer wander up and stand behind me in line. She looked perfectly normal...lol. (That was one of those time I wish I had a TMF badge to compare with someone else!!)
I briefly considered giving the salesgirl a quick rib poke and telling her I heard she was ticklish so I had to check it out for myself...but I passed and just smiled and thanked my good fortune and having been there right then.
~ toyou