this is a true and slightly romantic story that relates to my post on the uk tickle forum i made about my love of travelling, see here http://www.tickle-brits.co.uk/forum/viewtopic.php?t=2107
In the summer of 2004, just before i started uni, me and 3 of my best mates went travelling for 3 months to south america. we had the times of our lives and this story concerns a certain brazilian girl i met on a boat in the amazon. we had already been travelling 1 month and had arrived, relatively unharmed, at the start of amazon in belem, north brazil. we were catching a boat with 100 people on board, most of them local with a handful of travellers, for 7 days and 7 nights to manaos in the heart of the amazon. everyone slept on hammocks below deck and during the day we would play cards with the locals and soak up the sun and by night we would drink with them, it was simple be great fun. there was a brazilian girl on the boat, whose name i could not pronounce but began with N, she was with her mother and younder sister. my friends and i had noticed this stunningly attractive brazilian girl who, as i would find out had just turned 18. she looked very similar to shannon elizabeth and is without doubt the most gorgeous girl i have ever pulled - i was a very lucky boy and it was just one of those nights when everything seems to fall into place and work. we had been on board for 2 nights and 3 days and exchanges with the girl had been limited to smiling and occasionally plucking up the courage to say 'hola'. on the 3rd night i was sent to get a couple of beers from below deck and i walked past the beauty sitting by herself around the side of the boat on the top deck. she was wearing a small top, a skirt and flip flops and looked incredible. while walking past i smiled and finally had the courage to ask "hola, como esta?". the following ten minutes was then an awkward conversation where my terrible portugese and her terrible english struggled to understand each other. anyway, we were both sitting down trying to chat and i was pointing out some made up star formation which she found highly amusing and probably knew was untrue. then her sister came over and tickled her sides through the chair from behind. she jumped and pushed her sister away, my heart started beating faster. her sister left and after a small silence she smiled and started tickling my stomach! oh yes, there is a god. i laughed and squirmed and pulled her hands away, she then said "you no like?". 'you no like'? i thought, 'i bloody love'!. anyway, i merely said, 'no problemo'. i then made a gesture with my hand for her to look the other way and as she did i squeezed her side and started tickling her. she rolled out of her chair and onto the floor and broke into hysterical laughter as i kept gliding my fingers all over her upper body "hehehahehehahah nao nao stop ben", she was so ticklish it was amazing. the night carried on like thing with us chatting and occasionally tickling each other, i think she was quite fond of it. i even managed to sneak a foot tickle to which she jerked her leg away saying 'nao ben, no bien'. we eventually kissed and chilled togther in her hammock, playing and continuing the flirtation and tickling all night. i was charmed and had definitely fallen for her. the tragedy is, however, i will probably never see her again. i gave her no email adress or phone number, just a bracelet! (lame, i know) and dont even know her name. the next day as she left she passed my hammock she whispered to me "ben, find me"....
and one day, i will
In the summer of 2004, just before i started uni, me and 3 of my best mates went travelling for 3 months to south america. we had the times of our lives and this story concerns a certain brazilian girl i met on a boat in the amazon. we had already been travelling 1 month and had arrived, relatively unharmed, at the start of amazon in belem, north brazil. we were catching a boat with 100 people on board, most of them local with a handful of travellers, for 7 days and 7 nights to manaos in the heart of the amazon. everyone slept on hammocks below deck and during the day we would play cards with the locals and soak up the sun and by night we would drink with them, it was simple be great fun. there was a brazilian girl on the boat, whose name i could not pronounce but began with N, she was with her mother and younder sister. my friends and i had noticed this stunningly attractive brazilian girl who, as i would find out had just turned 18. she looked very similar to shannon elizabeth and is without doubt the most gorgeous girl i have ever pulled - i was a very lucky boy and it was just one of those nights when everything seems to fall into place and work. we had been on board for 2 nights and 3 days and exchanges with the girl had been limited to smiling and occasionally plucking up the courage to say 'hola'. on the 3rd night i was sent to get a couple of beers from below deck and i walked past the beauty sitting by herself around the side of the boat on the top deck. she was wearing a small top, a skirt and flip flops and looked incredible. while walking past i smiled and finally had the courage to ask "hola, como esta?". the following ten minutes was then an awkward conversation where my terrible portugese and her terrible english struggled to understand each other. anyway, we were both sitting down trying to chat and i was pointing out some made up star formation which she found highly amusing and probably knew was untrue. then her sister came over and tickled her sides through the chair from behind. she jumped and pushed her sister away, my heart started beating faster. her sister left and after a small silence she smiled and started tickling my stomach! oh yes, there is a god. i laughed and squirmed and pulled her hands away, she then said "you no like?". 'you no like'? i thought, 'i bloody love'!. anyway, i merely said, 'no problemo'. i then made a gesture with my hand for her to look the other way and as she did i squeezed her side and started tickling her. she rolled out of her chair and onto the floor and broke into hysterical laughter as i kept gliding my fingers all over her upper body "hehehahehehahah nao nao stop ben", she was so ticklish it was amazing. the night carried on like thing with us chatting and occasionally tickling each other, i think she was quite fond of it. i even managed to sneak a foot tickle to which she jerked her leg away saying 'nao ben, no bien'. we eventually kissed and chilled togther in her hammock, playing and continuing the flirtation and tickling all night. i was charmed and had definitely fallen for her. the tragedy is, however, i will probably never see her again. i gave her no email adress or phone number, just a bracelet! (lame, i know) and dont even know her name. the next day as she left she passed my hammock she whispered to me "ben, find me"....
and one day, i will
