welshtickler2
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Hi,
Well this story is all about Anna.
Anna worked in my office too and Dee, Anna and I would go to lunch most days.
This time, Dee was off on leave and Anna and I went to lunch. She was wearing brown, knee-length leather boots and tan nylons underneath. At lunch, she told me that she had stood on a toy barefoot the previous day and she things she has a bruise on the bottom of her foot but she can't find a way of taking a look........the opportunity was there in front of me.
I said, "after lunch, you can come back to my office and I'll take a look". She agreed. Fortunately, she needed to stop off somewhere first so I was able to set up my phone (on video).
So in Anna comes to the office and sits down, unzipping her leather boots seemed to take ages and then I saw her nylon legs. I said "put your leg on my leg and I'll have a look". She did and her nylon sole is now facing the camera perfectly.
So I bend over and look for this bruise on her foot.
She said "Its just on the sole below my little toe".
So I start to touch her foot, lightly rubbing and saying "is it here?"
"No - its further down"
I'm now about half way down her sole and start touching her foot, lightly rubbing and ask her again.....next thing she just bursts into laughter and then laughs even louder saying "That TICKLESSSSSSSS"
I said sorry but then I turned back to her foot, saying "does it tickle here" then tickled her in another place, and another. Now she is in full laughter mode saying "stop it, that ticklessss"
She was so ticklish just from lightly touching parts of her sole, I decided to give her sole a good scribble with my fingers. Her nylons were nice and my fingers glided across her sole......she couldn't breathe, she went into silent laughter mode, moving her head back and forth. Her hands run down her legs - she was trying to protect her foot but my tickling just made her lose control again.
Eventually, trying not to make it too obvious, I left her foot go.
She said "I'm soooo ticklish on my feet. I don't normally let anyone near them"
That was the end this time but there would be another time that I tickled Anna.......next time, she was wearing leopard skin flats 🙂
Enjoy the pics
Well this story is all about Anna.
Anna worked in my office too and Dee, Anna and I would go to lunch most days.
This time, Dee was off on leave and Anna and I went to lunch. She was wearing brown, knee-length leather boots and tan nylons underneath. At lunch, she told me that she had stood on a toy barefoot the previous day and she things she has a bruise on the bottom of her foot but she can't find a way of taking a look........the opportunity was there in front of me.
I said, "after lunch, you can come back to my office and I'll take a look". She agreed. Fortunately, she needed to stop off somewhere first so I was able to set up my phone (on video).
So in Anna comes to the office and sits down, unzipping her leather boots seemed to take ages and then I saw her nylon legs. I said "put your leg on my leg and I'll have a look". She did and her nylon sole is now facing the camera perfectly.
So I bend over and look for this bruise on her foot.
She said "Its just on the sole below my little toe".
So I start to touch her foot, lightly rubbing and saying "is it here?"
"No - its further down"
I'm now about half way down her sole and start touching her foot, lightly rubbing and ask her again.....next thing she just bursts into laughter and then laughs even louder saying "That TICKLESSSSSSSS"
I said sorry but then I turned back to her foot, saying "does it tickle here" then tickled her in another place, and another. Now she is in full laughter mode saying "stop it, that ticklessss"
She was so ticklish just from lightly touching parts of her sole, I decided to give her sole a good scribble with my fingers. Her nylons were nice and my fingers glided across her sole......she couldn't breathe, she went into silent laughter mode, moving her head back and forth. Her hands run down her legs - she was trying to protect her foot but my tickling just made her lose control again.
Eventually, trying not to make it too obvious, I left her foot go.
She said "I'm soooo ticklish on my feet. I don't normally let anyone near them"
That was the end this time but there would be another time that I tickled Anna.......next time, she was wearing leopard skin flats 🙂
Enjoy the pics
Thanks for sharing the experience with us. 
