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Just remembered yet another one about my old, old, girlfriend from way back, just a small but funny one, at least to me.....this completes the quartet!
After we broke up, she started seeing this palooka, just a total himbo and, as breakups usually work, she and I weren't on the best of the terms. I was at the old Ritz in NYC to see a concert, and who should be there at this concert but my ex with the palooka! And when I mean she's at the concert, I mean she's right behind me! With this good looking doofus!
He's a big guy and he's standing behind her, with his big hands wrapped around her waist while she talks to me and we catch up. And we're having a nice conversation, and she's obviously happy to see me after so long.
But he keeps tickling her. He's got his arms wrapped around her from behind and is obviously goosing her sides sporadically....to break her up. To distract her from talking to her ex. From talking to me! To get me jealous, to signal to me that she's his now..........and she's getting flustered and annoyed as she tries to talk to me. She'll get out a sentence and a half, and then.....flinch.........and she's nodding as I'm talking and then......flinch! lol Buckle to the side. No laughter, just hard flinches, and her mouth shifting, as if to stifle a smile.....always with a sharp, short "hmmmpfh" emitting from her pretty throat. She didn't turn to him at any point and say stop....or let him see her annoyance......she just took it! Took it like a girlfriend! 😉
Maybe he was trying to get me jealous.....but I thought it was great!! lol. The way I have always seen it: it would be a waste of a great 'lee if she wasn't getting tickled by her new boyfriend! Tickle away, bro! She's fun, right? 😛
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PS: Last Thoughts
I tickled her a million times, obviously; she was even the first girl I tied and tickled. Like most bondage sessions, there's not much to tell: I tickled her all over and she laughed. I never remember details from bondage sessions for some reason; it's just something I enjoy at the time!
Anyways, the last little things I remember about this old girlfriend:
1.) I'm tickling her while her friend looks on. After a second I hold her arms outstretched and tell her friend "You want to try? Try it! It's so much fun!". The friend smiles and considers it but demurs.
2.) Kissing her under the covers down to her toes and giving her a sensation she'd definitely never felt before, and her high pitched hysterical helpless giggling that she was desperately trying to conceal by clapping her hand over her mouth and squeezing the pillow over her head, so as not to wake up anyone. The next morning, when I got up, she had actually written a poem about it! I wish I still had it!
EDIT - one more remembrance in comment below.
After we broke up, she started seeing this palooka, just a total himbo and, as breakups usually work, she and I weren't on the best of the terms. I was at the old Ritz in NYC to see a concert, and who should be there at this concert but my ex with the palooka! And when I mean she's at the concert, I mean she's right behind me! With this good looking doofus!
He's a big guy and he's standing behind her, with his big hands wrapped around her waist while she talks to me and we catch up. And we're having a nice conversation, and she's obviously happy to see me after so long.
But he keeps tickling her. He's got his arms wrapped around her from behind and is obviously goosing her sides sporadically....to break her up. To distract her from talking to her ex. From talking to me! To get me jealous, to signal to me that she's his now..........and she's getting flustered and annoyed as she tries to talk to me. She'll get out a sentence and a half, and then.....flinch.........and she's nodding as I'm talking and then......flinch! lol Buckle to the side. No laughter, just hard flinches, and her mouth shifting, as if to stifle a smile.....always with a sharp, short "hmmmpfh" emitting from her pretty throat. She didn't turn to him at any point and say stop....or let him see her annoyance......she just took it! Took it like a girlfriend! 😉
Maybe he was trying to get me jealous.....but I thought it was great!! lol. The way I have always seen it: it would be a waste of a great 'lee if she wasn't getting tickled by her new boyfriend! Tickle away, bro! She's fun, right? 😛
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PS: Last Thoughts
I tickled her a million times, obviously; she was even the first girl I tied and tickled. Like most bondage sessions, there's not much to tell: I tickled her all over and she laughed. I never remember details from bondage sessions for some reason; it's just something I enjoy at the time!
Anyways, the last little things I remember about this old girlfriend:
1.) I'm tickling her while her friend looks on. After a second I hold her arms outstretched and tell her friend "You want to try? Try it! It's so much fun!". The friend smiles and considers it but demurs.
2.) Kissing her under the covers down to her toes and giving her a sensation she'd definitely never felt before, and her high pitched hysterical helpless giggling that she was desperately trying to conceal by clapping her hand over her mouth and squeezing the pillow over her head, so as not to wake up anyone. The next morning, when I got up, she had actually written a poem about it! I wish I still had it!
EDIT - one more remembrance in comment below.
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