Found some more old writings on my computer....nothing major or anything, just a slice of what being in a relationship with a tickler is like, probably.....we do shit like this all the time, right? 🙂
Once again, this is my crazy ex, this is when we had broken up, but...we never really made the break ever, to be honest. Eventually she got her life together so all's well ends well.
At the time this was written, she's seeing an older man at the same time she's coming to my apartment once a week or so..... I can remember the game, at the end of the story....but the rest is either hazy or I don't remember at all.....
I got her really good last night. She came over (we hadn’t seen each other in a while) and it was a bit tense. She looked fantastic. We were talking and making out and cuddling up and she mentioned that she had gained some weight (she didn’t, believe me) so I said “let me see” and she hiked up her shirt to reveal a perfectly tanned (she’s been spending time out in the Hamptons and LA with this rich guy) tight tummy. I pinched her side lightly, not enough to tickle but to actually ascertain if she had gotten flabby and she said, “see?” and I said “no, let me try again” but this time I squeezed my thumb and forefinger around her side and she squealed, giggled, flinched away and gave me a knowing look. Okay, so far so good. I went over to get something and when I returned she was stretched out on the bed on her tummy, with her long legs stretched out and resting. It was too tempting. I decided to straddle her and “give her a massage” and we talked for a while. I forgot exactly what we were talking about, but she asked me some question about what I wanted to do or something and I said “this!” and at that I took both hands and started spidering under her smooth, milky armpits (remember, she’s in “massage” position”!) and she immediately snapped them back, trapping my fingers under there and writhing and giggling and screaming “No No No No!” over and over as she tried to get away. I moved my hands down to her waist and squeezed there as well and then quickly hiked myself to the bottoms of her legs, completely trapping her gorgeous soles and spidered all over them, to which she was giggling frantically and finally screamed out “That’s enough!!” . Because things have been up and down, I did stop not sure if she was mad (she wasn’t, she rolled over, recovering, looking gorgeous as she smiled and caught her breath).
At the end of the night, she was walking past me and started tickling me!! I’m not that ticklish, but I played along and when she was done I said “Ok, my turn now!!” and I walked towards her, she walked backwards saying “Oh no!” until she was between me and the bed. I said, “cmon now!” and put my left hand on her waist. I said, “look at me”. She looked at me. At this point, she was holding my hand that was over her waist. I said “put your hand on my shoulder”. She did. I was staring right into those big, gorgeous brown eyes and that gorgeous, babydoll face .....she looked really serious anticipating what was coming next. When I finally squeezed, those big brown eyes widened and she collapsed onto the bed giggling gorgeously while I climbed on top of her. She screamed after about 30 seconds “Ok that’s enough again!” and I said ok, and stopped..... but kept my position and gave her a chance to catch her breath.
I said “One more time” and she said “Ok, one more time”. (!!!) I immediatley went to town, tickling her all over her upperbody as she screamed and laughed. This time I made roaring noises as I dug in, completely taunting her. Finally she protested again and again I stopped, but once more I said “Ok, just one more time”. She said “3 seconds” I said “10 seconds” She said “3 seconds!” I said ‘ok, 5 seconds”….she said “3 SECONDS!”. At this, she had her left arm high over her head (bad move, obviously not thinking!), so I said “Ok” and I buried my mouth in her armpit! She was not expecting this and really lost it as I kissed and bit and licked (I went more than 3 seconds!) and really was caught. Finally I stopped and said right into her face “ok now, 3 seconds!” and she laughed and said “Oh no!” and I once more dug into her beautiful body for a slow 3 Mississippi count while she screamed. I thought that was enough and she got up and we made out a little more and then she left.
So....just because the story starts with her talking about "gaining weight"....this is a 2002 snap of her mid-section, you tell me....does that look like a girl that needs to lose weight? (rolls eyes)....
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