playfulfeathr09
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Well, they say that good things come to those who wait. Recently, the wait was well worth it. Names have been changed of course to protect the innocent (all who are extremely ticklish I will add). But nonetheless, enjoy…Because of how long this is, I’m making this into 2 parts. I don’t write much so I hope that you enjoy.
About 4 years ago, I was looking at the Personals section on here when I came across one that totally caught my attention. I’ve answered some before and mostly it was for play that either included sex, just wanting my spouse, or something that didn’t go well with my beliefs. I’ve been an avid tickler for as long as I could remember but never wanting to complicate things with sex or drugs or anything else other than some good old fashion tickling and laughter. But this one particular ad stood out. It was from a woman who was looking for a another couple to “play with”. I answered and was rewarded with an immediate reply. Being reserved I asked the usual questions of where are you ticklish? How bad? Etc. etc. We seemed to have hit off and messaged most of the day. After that, I didn’t expect to hear from her again (the too good to be true syndrome). But to my surprise, the next day, we messaged again than again……After a while I tried to see if we could meet and that’s when the roadblocks started. Life, family, etc…..plus she had just found out she was pregnant so yeah, I understood that one and we just talked and then drifted off. We reconnected two more times with hopes of trying to meet but again, drifted off until a few months ago…
(Prelude done, now for the good stuff) …One morning out of the blue, I get a message on FB stating am I the one who is married to Lizzie and we’ve spoken a few times before? I hesitantly answered yes than realized who it was…” Carla…OMG so great to hear from you”. I was excited because I almost though we weren’t going to speak again. Well we approved each other’s request for friendship and that day, we went back and forth all day long. In fact, in went on for quite a few days. How either of us got any work done was a miracle with all the texting going on ha-ha. We both disclosed our ticklishness, fantasies, etc. I learned too that her husband was starting to really “get into it” but wasn’t at our level so to speak. Than we started talking about what I’m going to do to her, what my wife is going to do to her, how she’ll react, then she said the best thing of all that to this day I’m still in shock over…” umm you wouldn’t mine me just being tickled would you”? I don’t think I’ve ever answered so quickly in my life with “heck yeah...no issues here”. She admitted that she lived and wanted her feet to be tickled more than anything and even went as far as to send pictures of them from different angles, with and without flip flops, the works. But what was even better was that my wife got into the teasing with random texts that stated “hope you don’t mind laughing so hard” and “hope you’re ready for my nails on your feetsies”. Hahaha The verbal threats coming from this woman was a HUGE TURN ON!!! But we all knew there was going to be some heavy tickling soon. However, first we did need to meet to be sure we’d be cool with one another, so we set a date for the following week at an outside event that Carla was working. It would give us all time to get to know one another and see if our personalities fit.
So a week later we finally met on a Saturday morning at an outdoor fair. When we walked up to her setup I knew immediately it was her. She was wearing a yellow short sleeve shirt, a skirt, and brown strappy sandals that exposed her feet quite well. My eyes dropped to the ground and I saw the familiar tattoo on her foot. Right away we started talking as though we were old friends and the day progressed nicely. I really wanted to tickle her but I promised I wouldn’t because she was working and she was surrounded by friends and family that didn’t know of her fetish. However, after we left and we were texting, she said to me “I’m surprised you didn’t tickle my sides”. I was kicking myself after that because yes I should have but didn’t out of respect. But as we were driving home, I was formulating just how well this woman was going to be tickled by my wife and I and very soon…..However as we talked, we agreed that now was the time for us to meet and get this tickle party started…..Get ready for Part 2……
About 4 years ago, I was looking at the Personals section on here when I came across one that totally caught my attention. I’ve answered some before and mostly it was for play that either included sex, just wanting my spouse, or something that didn’t go well with my beliefs. I’ve been an avid tickler for as long as I could remember but never wanting to complicate things with sex or drugs or anything else other than some good old fashion tickling and laughter. But this one particular ad stood out. It was from a woman who was looking for a another couple to “play with”. I answered and was rewarded with an immediate reply. Being reserved I asked the usual questions of where are you ticklish? How bad? Etc. etc. We seemed to have hit off and messaged most of the day. After that, I didn’t expect to hear from her again (the too good to be true syndrome). But to my surprise, the next day, we messaged again than again……After a while I tried to see if we could meet and that’s when the roadblocks started. Life, family, etc…..plus she had just found out she was pregnant so yeah, I understood that one and we just talked and then drifted off. We reconnected two more times with hopes of trying to meet but again, drifted off until a few months ago…
(Prelude done, now for the good stuff) …One morning out of the blue, I get a message on FB stating am I the one who is married to Lizzie and we’ve spoken a few times before? I hesitantly answered yes than realized who it was…” Carla…OMG so great to hear from you”. I was excited because I almost though we weren’t going to speak again. Well we approved each other’s request for friendship and that day, we went back and forth all day long. In fact, in went on for quite a few days. How either of us got any work done was a miracle with all the texting going on ha-ha. We both disclosed our ticklishness, fantasies, etc. I learned too that her husband was starting to really “get into it” but wasn’t at our level so to speak. Than we started talking about what I’m going to do to her, what my wife is going to do to her, how she’ll react, then she said the best thing of all that to this day I’m still in shock over…” umm you wouldn’t mine me just being tickled would you”? I don’t think I’ve ever answered so quickly in my life with “heck yeah...no issues here”. She admitted that she lived and wanted her feet to be tickled more than anything and even went as far as to send pictures of them from different angles, with and without flip flops, the works. But what was even better was that my wife got into the teasing with random texts that stated “hope you don’t mind laughing so hard” and “hope you’re ready for my nails on your feetsies”. Hahaha The verbal threats coming from this woman was a HUGE TURN ON!!! But we all knew there was going to be some heavy tickling soon. However, first we did need to meet to be sure we’d be cool with one another, so we set a date for the following week at an outside event that Carla was working. It would give us all time to get to know one another and see if our personalities fit.
So a week later we finally met on a Saturday morning at an outdoor fair. When we walked up to her setup I knew immediately it was her. She was wearing a yellow short sleeve shirt, a skirt, and brown strappy sandals that exposed her feet quite well. My eyes dropped to the ground and I saw the familiar tattoo on her foot. Right away we started talking as though we were old friends and the day progressed nicely. I really wanted to tickle her but I promised I wouldn’t because she was working and she was surrounded by friends and family that didn’t know of her fetish. However, after we left and we were texting, she said to me “I’m surprised you didn’t tickle my sides”. I was kicking myself after that because yes I should have but didn’t out of respect. But as we were driving home, I was formulating just how well this woman was going to be tickled by my wife and I and very soon…..However as we talked, we agreed that now was the time for us to meet and get this tickle party started…..Get ready for Part 2……
