UpSide2Gravity
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I'll say it once, and I'll say it again, "Man I love being a turtle."
This literally happened 40 minutes ago while at Planet Fitness. I'm one of the luckiest humans when it comes to tickling. There is a beautiful woman who I'll call J. J is a ravishing black woman, 5'7, between 30 and 45 years old, size 8 shoe, and unbeknownst to me, has a huge crush on me. We've never really spoken, because at the gym I tend to stick to what I'm lifting and not really divert my attention elsewhere. Don't get me wrong, I say hello to gym friends, but that's mostly it. I noticed her looking at me during the past few weeks, but brushed it off because I'm on the muscular side and people sometimes stare when I lift weights. No big deal. I was walking around the gym, like I normally do between sets, and she ran up to me. She said something, but I missed it because I had headphones in. So I take them off and asked her what she said. She begins to compliment bomb me. She asked if she could touch my hair because she loves my hair for some reason. I have long curly black hair, and yes I do get multiple compliments on my hair regularly. I allowed it and she was gushing with enthusiasm. Then she asked me what I liked about her. This is when I read the room. She was really into me, so I made a bold choice. I said, "I wouldn't know because I really enjoy tickling and I have no idea how ticklish you are." She ran with that and started talking about how ticklish she was. She stated her most ticklish spots were neck, thighs, ribs, and winked at me afterwards.
A little side note, I enjoy tickling feet the most
So I became even more emboldened, and said, "Well I enjoy tickling feet the most." She looks dead in my eyes and said, "I have such pretty feet, lucky you." Without any prompting she slid off her right shoe. She was barefoot, wasn't wearing socks to begin with, and wiggled her toes. She wasn't lying, they were might fine. I then asked if I could tickle her foot and she said yes!!! I sat at a machine and tickled her perfect foot for 45 seconds. She was laughing, but tried to muffle it by place her hand over her mouth. Her feet were so soft, and had pink nail polish. She would've let me tickle her longer, but I didn't want to take advantage of the situation. Afterwards she slid her shoe back on, took my number down, and saved it under My Name the Tickler.
Hope y'all enjoyed this story, and yes I will be pursuing more tickles with her in the future.
This literally happened 40 minutes ago while at Planet Fitness. I'm one of the luckiest humans when it comes to tickling. There is a beautiful woman who I'll call J. J is a ravishing black woman, 5'7, between 30 and 45 years old, size 8 shoe, and unbeknownst to me, has a huge crush on me. We've never really spoken, because at the gym I tend to stick to what I'm lifting and not really divert my attention elsewhere. Don't get me wrong, I say hello to gym friends, but that's mostly it. I noticed her looking at me during the past few weeks, but brushed it off because I'm on the muscular side and people sometimes stare when I lift weights. No big deal. I was walking around the gym, like I normally do between sets, and she ran up to me. She said something, but I missed it because I had headphones in. So I take them off and asked her what she said. She begins to compliment bomb me. She asked if she could touch my hair because she loves my hair for some reason. I have long curly black hair, and yes I do get multiple compliments on my hair regularly. I allowed it and she was gushing with enthusiasm. Then she asked me what I liked about her. This is when I read the room. She was really into me, so I made a bold choice. I said, "I wouldn't know because I really enjoy tickling and I have no idea how ticklish you are." She ran with that and started talking about how ticklish she was. She stated her most ticklish spots were neck, thighs, ribs, and winked at me afterwards.
A little side note, I enjoy tickling feet the most
So I became even more emboldened, and said, "Well I enjoy tickling feet the most." She looks dead in my eyes and said, "I have such pretty feet, lucky you." Without any prompting she slid off her right shoe. She was barefoot, wasn't wearing socks to begin with, and wiggled her toes. She wasn't lying, they were might fine. I then asked if I could tickle her foot and she said yes!!! I sat at a machine and tickled her perfect foot for 45 seconds. She was laughing, but tried to muffle it by place her hand over her mouth. Her feet were so soft, and had pink nail polish. She would've let me tickle her longer, but I didn't want to take advantage of the situation. Afterwards she slid her shoe back on, took my number down, and saved it under My Name the Tickler.
Hope y'all enjoyed this story, and yes I will be pursuing more tickles with her in the future.