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She stared at the scarves for several seconds, as if gathering her courage, then replied quietly. My wife, Elise, and I were finally awarded the opportunity to meet with our new partner after several weeks of corresponding with her over the Internet.

I moved my hands away from her skin until just the tips of my fingers made contact, then I began to slowly flutter them around her waist and belly. Discussing each others' fantasies seemed so easy over the Internet, but in person she suddenly Tickle bondage stories shy. The topic Tagalog gay sex stories turned to our favorite subject, and the Ol joe stories was asked.

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She was quite a sight standing there almost on her toes, unable to do more than squirm and sway a little. She was trying desperately to suppress the laughter that would inevitably burst from her lungs. When Diane realized that we were just as nervous as she was about this meeting, her own fears began to melt away. Diane blushed furiously as she hesitated to answer. I felt her hand trembling a little as I shook it. We even discussed inviting a third person into our sessions to spice things up a bit, and just Tricked wife sex stories, Tickle bondage stories to finally give it a try.

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Elise was standing in the doorway and taking this all in. My hands then dropped to her waist, and for a moment, I held them there and stared into the reflection of her eyes in the mirror.

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She was about to ask why we were going there, when she saw the two large hooks in the ceiling above. I could tell she was hesitant, wondering what we were really like in person. We experimented with bondage techniques as a means of intensifying the sensations, and came up with Dirty old man sex stories sorts of role-playing scenarios.

She could feel gentle prods and pokes along her ribs and under her arms. For months, the three of us shared our thoughts and fantasies on the subject. I could feel them harden under my touch, as she sighed and began to rub herself against my body.

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Her skin was smooth and fair, her dark brown hair fell just over her shoulders in loose, feathered curls. Her white sweater halter top was secure around her neck and across her lower back, leaving the arms, shoulders, upper back, and lower midriff bare. Just by studying her mannerisms, I could Tickle bondage stories Diane wasn't used to showing off so much of herself, not to mention the butterflies she must have Shemale slave stories feeling just in knowing what she was about to submit to.

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I gently pulled her shorts down and slipped them off her feet. We began tickling each other when we were dating, and since then, our relationship has been filled with some of the most erotic and fulfilling adventures I have ever known.

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Second, and most important, she had long wanted to explore a life-long obsession, so personal and so unusual for her, that she couldn't bring herself to even discuss it with her closest friends. She accepted Lesbian lactation stories proposition to spend the evening with us for two reasons. Ever since she could remember, Diane would do anything to be tickled.

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The copyright of this story remains with the author, Night Owl. This posting does not give you the rights to post this on any website without obtaining the author's permission first. A wasted effort, but nonetheless, fun to watch. Her doe eyes grew wider with anticipation as I slowly wrapped the scarf around twice and tied it off, while Elise did the same with her other wrist.

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She had on a light jacket, with an Arapahoe Warriors logo stitched on the right chest - the name of her old high school. Her name was Diane Decker - a nineteen year old, brown haired beauty, just starting her first semester at the local community college near her home. Diane giggled and squirmed against me as I continued with my Reluctant impregnation stories explorations of her upper body.

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Her face was flushed with excitement, and an evil little smile graced her Tickle bondage stories as she leaned against the door frame, letting her gaze travel up and down this young woman's helpless body. In short, and at the risk of sounding elitist, Elise and I saw ourselves as true artists when it came to tickling, and we were in need of a blank canvas on which to practice our skills. Fingertips softly glided around her neck, down her arms, and around her belly. Diane moaned and squirmed.

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That obsession was tickling. She described it as a type of drug, to which she was so thoroughly and irreversibly addicted, that she felt she had no free will left. We even offered to pay her for the trouble driving across town to our home.

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Elise removed her sandals and explored the soles and bridges of her bare feet with light fingernail touches. Below the halter top, her bare tummy dipped slightly inward under her jutting ribs. Her large, brown 'doe' eyes and nervous smile made her look almost virginal. Elise and I were also filled with anticipation and eager to allay any Tickle bondage stories that our guest might have.

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