Saw a quick little video of a lovely older lady tickled, and when the Ler moved under her arms (tied out slightly to the side), she lifted her arms, exposing more of her armpits for the exploring fingers.
I went back and watched it again to make sure I saw it right, then wondered. . . Do I do that?
Are there times where I try to make the Ler's job easier? Turns out, absolutely! It's often mixed with struggling and trying to cover the spots, sometimes in a comical back and forth exercise, but it happens.
I can't recall doing it for my underarms - My arms stay pinned as closely to my sides as possible if anyone goes anywhere near that area - But I do know that when my feet are tickled, I flex my toes back, exposing the sole. I also can remember stretching myself, keeping myself from bending or curling up during stomach or side tickling.
Odd how the mind messes with you? Often there are parts of you that wish to be anywhere other than being tickled, yet another parts of you craves it to the point where you'll go out of your way to make things simpler for the Ler.
The brain is a crazy place.
I went back and watched it again to make sure I saw it right, then wondered. . . Do I do that?
Are there times where I try to make the Ler's job easier? Turns out, absolutely! It's often mixed with struggling and trying to cover the spots, sometimes in a comical back and forth exercise, but it happens.
I can't recall doing it for my underarms - My arms stay pinned as closely to my sides as possible if anyone goes anywhere near that area - But I do know that when my feet are tickled, I flex my toes back, exposing the sole. I also can remember stretching myself, keeping myself from bending or curling up during stomach or side tickling.
Odd how the mind messes with you? Often there are parts of you that wish to be anywhere other than being tickled, yet another parts of you craves it to the point where you'll go out of your way to make things simpler for the Ler.
The brain is a crazy place.
