TheDubliner
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Got my wife's permission to share some of our experiences so here's one from the first night we met.
We started our relationship talking on Facebook after we reconnected 10 years after graduating high school. By that time though, I was living in a different state. Once we realized we wanted this to work, I decided to move back to my home state and she flew down to get me. So this was the first time seeing her in a decade and we were both really nervous. When we got back to my place, a dinky little room I rented in a house, we climbed on to my tiny twin sized bed. We were sitting across from each other shyly talking about her flight over. She took off her socks and tossed them on my computer chair, and me being a foot guy, I was mesmerized. She has these perfect size 7's and it was the first time I had seen them. She stretched out her legs with her feet ending up next to my side. I slid back with my back pressed against the wall and knees folded up.
Now, she's very chill and down to earth, always smiling; but I didn't want to be a weirdo either and scare her away. I grabbed her feet and shoved them between my knees so her soles were right in front of me. She didn't react in any defensive way. I quickly tickled both soles with both hands and she let out a cute giggle saying "hey!" She was fine with it, didn't seem weirded out or anything, score! With her feet trapped and not sensing any bad vibes, I went to town on her feet for the next 30-40 seconds! Scribbled away, made circles, under toes; she was giggling and trying to pull away saying "hey stop it! Stop it!" When I finally stopped she kept her feet there still, and I think it was right then and there I figured I could share my fetish with her. We talked some more before knocking out and I gave her little pokes here and there. Wasn't until a few months in though when I opened up about my relationship with tickling, and she wasn't weirded out or even have questions about it. Only comment she made was now it made sense to her why I tickled her so frequently.
Three years later we got married and four more later, i am still happily tickle torturing her almost daily haha!
Just wanted to share this with you guys after the wife and I spent the morning recalling the first night we met.
We started our relationship talking on Facebook after we reconnected 10 years after graduating high school. By that time though, I was living in a different state. Once we realized we wanted this to work, I decided to move back to my home state and she flew down to get me. So this was the first time seeing her in a decade and we were both really nervous. When we got back to my place, a dinky little room I rented in a house, we climbed on to my tiny twin sized bed. We were sitting across from each other shyly talking about her flight over. She took off her socks and tossed them on my computer chair, and me being a foot guy, I was mesmerized. She has these perfect size 7's and it was the first time I had seen them. She stretched out her legs with her feet ending up next to my side. I slid back with my back pressed against the wall and knees folded up.
Now, she's very chill and down to earth, always smiling; but I didn't want to be a weirdo either and scare her away. I grabbed her feet and shoved them between my knees so her soles were right in front of me. She didn't react in any defensive way. I quickly tickled both soles with both hands and she let out a cute giggle saying "hey!" She was fine with it, didn't seem weirded out or anything, score! With her feet trapped and not sensing any bad vibes, I went to town on her feet for the next 30-40 seconds! Scribbled away, made circles, under toes; she was giggling and trying to pull away saying "hey stop it! Stop it!" When I finally stopped she kept her feet there still, and I think it was right then and there I figured I could share my fetish with her. We talked some more before knocking out and I gave her little pokes here and there. Wasn't until a few months in though when I opened up about my relationship with tickling, and she wasn't weirded out or even have questions about it. Only comment she made was now it made sense to her why I tickled her so frequently.
Three years later we got married and four more later, i am still happily tickle torturing her almost daily haha!
Just wanted to share this with you guys after the wife and I spent the morning recalling the first night we met.
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Thanks for sharing the beginning of your happy marriage with us. 
