Just to be clear, the girl in the picture is an ex. This is not my wife from the story about another guy tickling her feet while I watched.
This girl in the hot tub with the soles on the edge was so ticklish that I had to choose my opportunities carefully. She cool about me photographing her feet, but tickling was another story.
She let me restrain her once, but I don't think she knew the extent of my fetish. I dragged a feather up her arches and she went wild with giggles and chuckling. I was so energized, and I began scraping my fingers up and down her soles and at the base of her toes. She was in hysterics, laughing and screaming. I felt kind of bad...
So yeah, the girl in the tub is a nice memory. Check out my story on the wife!