Trina was in my science class during several quarters of my junior and senior years of high school. She was petite, with wavy blond hair, and quite stuck up. Usually, I heard that most guys who asked her out, got rejected, and blown out of the water, including yours truly.
Anyhow, one day in the lunch room, out of nowhere, I noticed an absolute random tickle attack on Trina by first one or two guys, and then several girls. These guys grabbed Trina, and began tickling her on her sides, and back, and then, as she tried to get away, more people joined in, and started getting her in her ribs and belly. I didnt get involved, because at that time, I wasnt into tickling, and I didnt know her that well. Trina's reaction was not only classic, but disruptive. She began cackling hysterically, trying desperately to get away, screaming across the cafeteria: "Dont Tickle Me! Dont Tickle Me! I cant stand it!" Now, not only was she screaming and laughing, but she was also falling all over the cafeteria, disrupting the whole lunch room and social hour, and nearly crashing into people, due to trying to get away from her ticklers. It wasnt until the dean and a couple of teachers stepped in to help her, threatening the participants with detention, if they didn't stop the disruption, that the whole tickling commotion died down.
I never did get to date Trina. Probably lucky for me, as she really wasn't my type. It was good to know that she was quite ticklish, at least. A very nice experience, even if I was only a spectator, and not involved in the actual tickling.
Mitch
Anyhow, one day in the lunch room, out of nowhere, I noticed an absolute random tickle attack on Trina by first one or two guys, and then several girls. These guys grabbed Trina, and began tickling her on her sides, and back, and then, as she tried to get away, more people joined in, and started getting her in her ribs and belly. I didnt get involved, because at that time, I wasnt into tickling, and I didnt know her that well. Trina's reaction was not only classic, but disruptive. She began cackling hysterically, trying desperately to get away, screaming across the cafeteria: "Dont Tickle Me! Dont Tickle Me! I cant stand it!" Now, not only was she screaming and laughing, but she was also falling all over the cafeteria, disrupting the whole lunch room and social hour, and nearly crashing into people, due to trying to get away from her ticklers. It wasnt until the dean and a couple of teachers stepped in to help her, threatening the participants with detention, if they didn't stop the disruption, that the whole tickling commotion died down.
I never did get to date Trina. Probably lucky for me, as she really wasn't my type. It was good to know that she was quite ticklish, at least. A very nice experience, even if I was only a spectator, and not involved in the actual tickling.
Mitch
