Out the door....what's the quickest memory I can summon up?
Hmmmmm
C'mon Leo, we gotta get outta here......
...............everything's a long story...........
Oh ok, this is a nothing one.......
I played a gig one night and ended up going home with one of the audience, lol It happens, what can I say. I remember as I was making out with her in a hallways somewhere, I tried to stop myself because I was just about to commit to what turned out to be my girlfriend.....anyways....I try to pull away and she says with a big smile, "It's ok, I'm used to being the other woman!" LOL!
She lived down near Wall Street and brings me up to her place....and now we're on her bed, making out, and things are moving along......my shirt is off....you know.....
...but I haven't tickled her yet. It was never the right moment. I had to know! I had to know before I went any further!
THIS, my friends, is the mark of a true ticklephile!!!!
It wasn't really the best time to start tickling her, but it was now or never....and so....mid-kiss, mid-passionate-kiss....I just took my hand and started tickling her waist......I could feel her smile break out, but also you could tell she was a little surprised, almost like....."we're a little past that point, buddy!" Lol! Like...."am I really being tickled by this guy right now?" But at the same time, she allowed herself to fall back laughing and reveal what I had to know. Conquered, flat on her back, amused and slightly giggly....I was now ready to make the next move.
She was so cool that I stayed friends with her, and when I finally DID get together with my girlfriend, she let us stay at her great pad when she had to leave town. We were only together that one time, maybe one more time....I had just met her that night. Don't remember tickling her after that.
But she found out what happens when you bring a boy home that you just met....😉
Hmmmmm
C'mon Leo, we gotta get outta here......
...............everything's a long story...........
Oh ok, this is a nothing one.......
I played a gig one night and ended up going home with one of the audience, lol It happens, what can I say. I remember as I was making out with her in a hallways somewhere, I tried to stop myself because I was just about to commit to what turned out to be my girlfriend.....anyways....I try to pull away and she says with a big smile, "It's ok, I'm used to being the other woman!" LOL!
She lived down near Wall Street and brings me up to her place....and now we're on her bed, making out, and things are moving along......my shirt is off....you know.....
...but I haven't tickled her yet. It was never the right moment. I had to know! I had to know before I went any further!
THIS, my friends, is the mark of a true ticklephile!!!!
It wasn't really the best time to start tickling her, but it was now or never....and so....mid-kiss, mid-passionate-kiss....I just took my hand and started tickling her waist......I could feel her smile break out, but also you could tell she was a little surprised, almost like....."we're a little past that point, buddy!" Lol! Like...."am I really being tickled by this guy right now?" But at the same time, she allowed herself to fall back laughing and reveal what I had to know. Conquered, flat on her back, amused and slightly giggly....I was now ready to make the next move.
She was so cool that I stayed friends with her, and when I finally DID get together with my girlfriend, she let us stay at her great pad when she had to leave town. We were only together that one time, maybe one more time....I had just met her that night. Don't remember tickling her after that.
But she found out what happens when you bring a boy home that you just met....😉
