Paint Ball - Ticklish Feet (F/M) by MonsterPurple, literature
Literature
Paint Ball - Ticklish Feet (F/M)
During a marriage counseling session, a couple confesses to an intrigued therapist how they stay so HAPPY and deal with their disagreements. They begin with ONE of several stories… “Yes, we’ll share our secret with you!” The wife commences in unraveling her tale, careful not to spare any details. “It was fall time and the weather was starting to get cold outside.” “He (points to her husband), wanted to play paintball with the girls inside the house while I was away grocery shopping. They were both home from College for the Holidays and thought the mischief would be fun.” The husband interjects “Umm, harmless really? I-I…” The wife interrupts him abruptly, “You, were reckless and a vase was broken during your ‘battle’. I hope it was worth destroying a priceless family heirloom!” “Unlikely, it’s worth THAT much.” The husband scoffs at the notion it was his fault when it was his eldest daughter who fired the ‘kill shot’ and took out that wretched eyesore of a vase.
Suzie looked at the clock with exhilaration and dread. Her sister Amy was coming home today; she was about four years older than Suzie and lived a few states away. Suzie loved her sister with all her heart, but Amy was even more of a tickler than their mother. She used to tie Suzie up when they were little and tickle her silly; Suzie as she got older held her own in the occasional tickle fight, but Amy always won.
She heard the keys in the door of the other room; "here she comes" Suzie thought as she stood up and wrapped her arms around her open midriff. She was wearing a hot pink crop top that hung off her soldier and showed the strap of he
Suzie walked in the door of her house and took a deep sigh of relief. The day was somewhere around 90 degrees; so she was wearing her typical bright orange crop top that the straps of her black bra could be seen from, and navy blue athletic shorts. The little silver stud belly button ring made her sexy toned midriff that much more noticeable. The air conditioning in her house felt great compared to the heat she had walked home from classes in. Suzie appalled contemporary mathematics too and her teachers and students sucked so she felt an extra sense of relief being done for the day.
"Look who's home" the sing song voice of her mother came fr