Times Past (m/f)

[happydarwin]

This memory comes from my junior or senior year (can't quite place the exact time anymore) and involves the girl of most of my dreams those days, Cali. We're the same age and had gone to school together since kindergarten. She was the total package. But, most importantly, a really nice, genuine person. As it happens, I'm just an observer for this story which is good because I was transfixed by it. Cali is laying on the floor of one of the hallways. She's got her head propped up on her backpack and is looking at a textbook. She was wearing black sweatpants and a yellow hoodie that had become conveniently quite bunched up and was revealing most of her stomach. I was standing close by casually rifling through my backpack and admiring the view. A classmate of ours approaches her and kneels down next to her as if to talk and then just goes to town on her stomach. Cali immediately tosses the book away and tries to curl up to protect herself while she bursts out into this beautiful laughter. This guy would not be deterred though and kept on tickling her. It probably only lasted 30 seconds at the most and when it was over Cali was still giggling and red-faced. In retrospect, I'm lucky she didn't ask me for help because I'm not sure I could have moved during it. It was like a siren's song for me.
Had I known what a tickle fetish was back then, it would have all made sense.

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[milagros317]

Very nice incident! Thanks for sharing your memory with us. 😀

 

[robmic]

That made me think of an incident I was involved in in HS. There was a bunch of us just hanging out at the fence side of a field one day. There was mostly girls there and one of them decided that another of them needed to get a "pink belly". So she enlisted the help of the rest of us to hold the victim down so she could adminster it. Well I was holding one of her ankles. She was wearing sandles and I wanted so bad to take it off and tickle her foot. But I wasn't sure how it would come across to the rest of them, so I think the most I did was to sneak a finger in between her sandle and foot and wiggle it a little. If I had been more ballsy, I might have suggested that we tickle her. But I wasn't exactly in their group so I played it cool.