Tickling the Girl Next Door
I seemed to have struck out with luck being a tickler, my wife isn't ticklish, however when I was in my teens, the next door neighbour came over she parked herself on the chaislounge on our veranda as we chatted - I noticed her sandals, and an impish thought crossed my mind. I disappearred in the house and retrieved a feather I had found, I reemerged back outside and keeping the feather hidden sat near her feet as we continued yakking. Finally I got the nerve up and lightly poked the feather inbetween the spaces of her sandals, she let out a small yelp and jumped asking "what is that?". I showed her the feather she chuckled and flipped off the sandal "is this what you want?" I asked coyly. My heart was racing, I managed a nod and continued slowly tickling her foot soon the other barefoot joined in, I was in heaven!! Her toes curling at every stroke of the feather, provoking quiet giggles. I'm not sure who had the most fun!! LOL!