paracarl44
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I have enjoyed reading your stories about tickling your Aunt Mary's feet. Keep them coming.
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Tickling my Aunts feet
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Our last vacation stop was one last night in Vegas, basically just a stopover for the return home the next day. As usual, my parents were off to the casino of the Excalibar hotel leaving me with Aunt Mary for one last night. I fully knew that i would go back to tickling her feet about once a week now and I knew i was going to make this last night count.
Our usual card game was just about to begin but i was quicker with the drumming of my fingers. Aunt Mary just looked up and said in a soft voice. "Tickle my feet?" She just shook her head and placed her feet near me with that chant of "tickle my feet, tickle my feet" I did not pay attention to most of our card game as I just ran my fingers over Aunt Mary's soles and in between her toes and her giggles ran through the room along with a question of "what is it with you and tickling my feet" I honestly couldnt answer but she paid no mind and I conitnued to tickle Aunt Mary's feet until I knew my parents would be back.
We would head back the next day but I would still have some tickling fun and those will be later updates.
Now here is a surprise for you all. I have been asked for a picture of either Aunt Mary or her feet. I wont put a picture of her on but I was able to get a small picture of her bare feet as she sat in the attic room where most of these memories took place.
So here are Aunt Mary's feet that I got to tickle all those years ago.
Our usual card game was just about to begin but i was quicker with the drumming of my fingers. Aunt Mary just looked up and said in a soft voice. "Tickle my feet?" She just shook her head and placed her feet near me with that chant of "tickle my feet, tickle my feet" I did not pay attention to most of our card game as I just ran my fingers over Aunt Mary's soles and in between her toes and her giggles ran through the room along with a question of "what is it with you and tickling my feet" I honestly couldnt answer but she paid no mind and I conitnued to tickle Aunt Mary's feet until I knew my parents would be back.
We would head back the next day but I would still have some tickling fun and those will be later updates.
Now here is a surprise for you all. I have been asked for a picture of either Aunt Mary or her feet. I wont put a picture of her on but I was able to get a small picture of her bare feet as she sat in the attic room where most of these memories took place.
So here are Aunt Mary's feet that I got to tickle all those years ago.
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Thanks for posting a picture of Aunt Mary's feet! They do look really ticklish!
paracarl44
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Thanks for posting the picture. It has been enjoyable reading about you tickling your Aunt Mary's feet over the years.
Jack, sorry I missed your request for me to post the stories of my tickling my aunts' feet. I have stories about tickling, and smelling, both of my aunts feet when I was 12/13.
One night, for whatever reason, I asked my aunt the astrologer to smell her feet in the summer of 1982. She agreed to it. I smelled her bare soles, and then tickled them. She was moderately ticklish.
A bit later, the same year, I did the same thing with my aunt the artist's feet. She turned out to be extremely ticklish, as she gave a very girlish squeal, pointed her toes down very hard, and begged me not to touch her feet.
As I posted before, it wasn't long before these incident, that I realized how ticklish female feet were, after a couple of bunkmates and I tickled these girl counselors in camp who were about 19, when we were 12 or 13. .
Those were my first experiences with tickling womens bare feet, and they were great.
One night, for whatever reason, I asked my aunt the astrologer to smell her feet in the summer of 1982. She agreed to it. I smelled her bare soles, and then tickled them. She was moderately ticklish.
A bit later, the same year, I did the same thing with my aunt the artist's feet. She turned out to be extremely ticklish, as she gave a very girlish squeal, pointed her toes down very hard, and begged me not to touch her feet.
As I posted before, it wasn't long before these incident, that I realized how ticklish female feet were, after a couple of bunkmates and I tickled these girl counselors in camp who were about 19, when we were 12 or 13. .
Those were my first experiences with tickling womens bare feet, and they were great.
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Thanks for wrapping up the vacation stories. Thats just a ticklers dream vacation!
Thank you for the pic of Aunt Mary's feet as well.
Thank you for the pic of Aunt Mary's feet as well.
After embarking on what I guess could be called the Tickling Vacation, the next memories will take place back at grandma's house. The first is back in the old attic playroom.
Aunt Mary and I were watching a movie on a cold winter day in the attic. Just a boring Saturday afternoon until the movie had finished and Aunt Mary asked what I wanted to do now. To be honest, I dont recall thinking it, but i started drumming my fingers. Aunt Mary gave me a quizzical look and soflty asked "you want to tickle my feet?" At my nod, she shook her head and stood up in the little room and told me to "go ahead, tickle my feet, tickle my feet"
Then I pointed downwards, and Aunt Mary looked down only to discover in her haste she had neglected to take her sandals off. Aunt Mary gave a little laugh and kicked off the offending footware. With Aunt Mary's feet now bare, i went to town running my fingers all over her soles, and toes while Aunt Mary's ticklish giggles ran through that attic room. It was always a great sound in that room.
Aunt Mary and I were watching a movie on a cold winter day in the attic. Just a boring Saturday afternoon until the movie had finished and Aunt Mary asked what I wanted to do now. To be honest, I dont recall thinking it, but i started drumming my fingers. Aunt Mary gave me a quizzical look and soflty asked "you want to tickle my feet?" At my nod, she shook her head and stood up in the little room and told me to "go ahead, tickle my feet, tickle my feet"
Then I pointed downwards, and Aunt Mary looked down only to discover in her haste she had neglected to take her sandals off. Aunt Mary gave a little laugh and kicked off the offending footware. With Aunt Mary's feet now bare, i went to town running my fingers all over her soles, and toes while Aunt Mary's ticklish giggles ran through that attic room. It was always a great sound in that room.
For this story, we will leave the attic playroom for the living room in grandma's house. I know what your thinking. How could I have gotten to tickle Aunt Mary's feet while in the one room where everyone would usually be? This one had to be a little more crafty.
My parents were going to take grandma and Aunt Mary out to lunch but at the last second, Aunt Mary had backed out for a reason I do not remember. Knowing what possiblities could arise from that, I went to work.
Many times over the years while driving in mom's car, I was known to get some stomach aches. I never understood why but they were a common occurance. Enough of an occurance for me to complain of one and wanting to rest a bit. So with that, grandma and my parents went off to lunch leaving Aunt Mary and myself all alone in the house.
Aunt Mary who was only in socks on this day brought out a version of Monopoly and asked if I would play and I agreed. In the middle of the room, we sat out the game and began playing. With a few mins going and knowing time was somewhat limited, it wasnt long before I gave the signal.
Aunt Mary just looked up and in a soft voice asked "tickle my feet? With that she removed her socks and i quickly ran my fingers all over her feet and between her toes all while Aunt Mary smiled and chanted "tickle my feet, tickle my feet" We continued to play the game all while I contiued to sneak in a few quick tickles while Aunt Mary complained how ticklish and picky her feet were. Mom would later call the house to say they were on the way home to which Aunt Mary said she should put her socks back on. I handed them back to her but of course got in one more quick tickle all over her bare feet.
My parents were going to take grandma and Aunt Mary out to lunch but at the last second, Aunt Mary had backed out for a reason I do not remember. Knowing what possiblities could arise from that, I went to work.
Many times over the years while driving in mom's car, I was known to get some stomach aches. I never understood why but they were a common occurance. Enough of an occurance for me to complain of one and wanting to rest a bit. So with that, grandma and my parents went off to lunch leaving Aunt Mary and myself all alone in the house.
Aunt Mary who was only in socks on this day brought out a version of Monopoly and asked if I would play and I agreed. In the middle of the room, we sat out the game and began playing. With a few mins going and knowing time was somewhat limited, it wasnt long before I gave the signal.
Aunt Mary just looked up and in a soft voice asked "tickle my feet? With that she removed her socks and i quickly ran my fingers all over her feet and between her toes all while Aunt Mary smiled and chanted "tickle my feet, tickle my feet" We continued to play the game all while I contiued to sneak in a few quick tickles while Aunt Mary complained how ticklish and picky her feet were. Mom would later call the house to say they were on the way home to which Aunt Mary said she should put her socks back on. I handed them back to her but of course got in one more quick tickle all over her bare feet.
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Great picture and great stories. Cant wait for your next installment!
As is the case during the summers, it gets real hot in California, espically in an attic room. For this, many times during the summer, Aunt Mary and I did not hang out in the safety of the attic playroom, thus making it virtually impossible at times to tickle her feet without having anyone else around. Times like this called for creativity. Many times it was tough to pull of, but some times luck would intervene.
Though it was hot to be in that room, Aunt Mary had asked me to help her grab some things from the room to bring downstairs. I did help but on what i knew would be our last trip to the room, I made sure Aunt Mary climbed the stairs before I did. Once she had made sure that everything was in order she turned to the stairs expecting me to climb down and her to follow. Only then did she see my drumming fingers and asked in her quiet voice "you want to tickle my feet?"
Knowing that I was blocking the way down and I wouldnt be moving, Aunt Mary just laughed a bit as she removed her shoes and socks and placed her feet above that last step. I ran my fingers over her soles and toes as her giggles ran through the room. For this day, I also slowly ran my fingers up and down Aunt Mary's bare feet as she again made some of my favorite of her foot related comments. This went on until she decided it was time to go and I had once again figured out a quick way to tickle Aunt Mary's feet.
Also, for those who do like visuals, I do have one more picture of Aunt Mary's feet. This one is just the top of her left foot and her right heel. May I get some more? I do not know but I hope this picture and the previous one have at least let you get to know Aunt Mary's feet a bit, otherwise known as the "stars of the show" from a previous poster. hahaha
Though it was hot to be in that room, Aunt Mary had asked me to help her grab some things from the room to bring downstairs. I did help but on what i knew would be our last trip to the room, I made sure Aunt Mary climbed the stairs before I did. Once she had made sure that everything was in order she turned to the stairs expecting me to climb down and her to follow. Only then did she see my drumming fingers and asked in her quiet voice "you want to tickle my feet?"
Knowing that I was blocking the way down and I wouldnt be moving, Aunt Mary just laughed a bit as she removed her shoes and socks and placed her feet above that last step. I ran my fingers over her soles and toes as her giggles ran through the room. For this day, I also slowly ran my fingers up and down Aunt Mary's bare feet as she again made some of my favorite of her foot related comments. This went on until she decided it was time to go and I had once again figured out a quick way to tickle Aunt Mary's feet.
Also, for those who do like visuals, I do have one more picture of Aunt Mary's feet. This one is just the top of her left foot and her right heel. May I get some more? I do not know but I hope this picture and the previous one have at least let you get to know Aunt Mary's feet a bit, otherwise known as the "stars of the show" from a previous poster. hahaha
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Thank you for another story and another great picture. Its certianly nice of you to add the imagery.
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I have a blog about me tickling my aunts feet as a child recently I had sent her a private message on facebook and I actually apologized for doing that and she completely went around it so I don't know if she remembered it or didn't know how to respond
