The above photo is a random Alamy stock photo chosen for visual effect in a competely fictional foot tickling fantasy story between two women and one man. The text was added by me also for visual effect.
This is a continuation of a previous story about James’s mother, Sandra, who was tickled at a football tailgate party by his two friends, Matthew and Andrew.
If you haven’t read that story, please click HERE to be taken to that adventure.
While James was a good sport after he found out that his two best friends had tickled his mom’s barefeet for nearly 45 minutes, he secretly wanted a chance to be able to tickle his friends’ mom’s barefeet for at least the same amount of time.
It was only fair, right?!
James loved the foot tickling/worship session he had with his same aged female friends, but there was just something about the slightly older woman in her 40’s that drove James wild with tickle/foot fetish lust.
James knew that Matthew and Andrew’s mothers would be coming up next weekend for parents weekend to visit their respective sons, and he devised a plan to get Matthew’s and Andrew’s mothers in a very ticklish situation.
It was a beautiful Saturday bye week in October for Penn State, and James, Matthew, and Andrew all decided to go on a hike with their moms.
James was in his family’s Tahoe with the plush leather seats and lots of legroom. He asked Matt and Andrew if they could all drive separately to the hike as he needed to get his family car detailed afterward. They all agreed that that was the best plan.
James asked if on the way back from the hike he could take both Matt’s and Andrew’s moms back to Altoona where they lived, and drop off the family vehicle back at his house, and then his Mom would run him back up to State College the next day when she was heading further north up to Binghamton, NY for a conference.
Matt and Andrew agreed to this as well.
It was all coming together.
The hike went well, and on the drive back to Altoona both of his friends’ moms sat in the seat behind James.
James had placed a lot of things purposely in the front seat to force this kind of seating arrangement.
The two moms just raved to James about how great a workout it was to go hiking and just how comfortable it was riding in the Tahoe.
They also both asked James if it was OK if they slipped out or their hiking boots and removed their socks.
James said that that was no problem and silently did a selfie high five as he was anticipating both women doing this.
He’d been on multiple hikes in the past with these women, and they’d invariably want to remove their boots and shoes and go barefoot after every single outing.
It was like clockwork, and James was just beside himself with ticklish excitement at the possibilities now.
‘You know, they say after a hike, it’s good to elevate your feet to get all those toxins in your legs flowing and out of your body.’, James shared this bit of fake news that he’d made up on the fly.
‘Really, wow, that’s interesting!’, commented Tabitha, Matthew’s mom. ‘I hadn’t heard that, but it makes sense. They say to keep your legs moving after a spin class, so it seems like with hiking a little elevation probably couldn’t hurt. James, do you mind if I just put my feet through this little headrest and let them elevate a bit?’, she asked a bit sheepishly. She didn’t want to come off too forward and also she didn’t want to offend James with how her feet may smell having just been released from their sock and shoe confinement.
James could sense the sheepishness and anticipated her modesty with a, ‘Oh it’s totally fine, Mrs. Tandy. My mom’s always doing that with her barefeet when we go on family trips. My dad just loves to tickle her feet through the headrest. It’s hilarious! And don’t worry, your feet don’t smell. I can’t smell anything anyway with my sinuses acting up right now’, James lied. He totally could detect the sweet smells of sweat coming off of Mrs. Tandy’s gorgeous size 8 bare soles, but it wasn’t offensive. No, it was one of those intoxicating smells to James where he described it as where new sneakers met an ocean breeze. It was a wonderful aerosol chemistry, and James didn’t mind it one bit.
But he also didn’t want to come off as TOO into women’s feet too soon, and scare these women away.
He knew he had to introduce his passions for the female foot INCREMENTALLY and SLOWLY.
‘Oh wow, foot tickling in the car, huh?! I hear ya. Well Matt’s stepdad will do that to me sometimes too, not in the car, but when we’re at home on the couch. He’s always so rough though, and I end up making him stop pretty quickly. I can’t take it! My feet are just TOO ticklish!’
‘Oh wow, OK, good to know, Mrs. Tandy. Let me just say, if you rest your feet up here on this seat, your feet are safe with me. No tickling allowed. At least not any rough tickling I should say…’, and James winked and smiled through the rear view mirror back to Mrs. Tandy.
‘Well, I didn’t mean it was totally off-limits. As long as you don’t dig your fingers into my soles like Steve does to me, I actually find getting my feet tickled quite enjoyable and relaxing. Plus I think laughing alot is a great workout.’
James adjusted his rearview mirror to see Mrs. Tandy’s beautifully unwrinkled 40 something year old face.
She’d somehow managed to look like an older 20, younger 30-something, but definitely not someone in her 4th decade on the planet.
Amazing!
Maybe it was all the organic food, maybe it was her exercise regimen of running 3-5 miles every morning, or maybe it was just good genetics, whatever it was, her youthful exuberance was working.
She was smiling a huge inviting smile to James as she relayed this information.
James nearly steered off the road realizing the possibilities in this moment.
He kept his cool though and shot back another interesting news item. ‘Funny you should mention tickling as relaxing. I was just listening to NPR and they were talking about this spa in Spain that specializes in tickling for relaxation! Crazy, right?!’
Cindy, Tabitha’s seat mate,and Andrew’s mom, chimed in with a, ‘Well, actually not so crazy if you think about it. Our feet are SO jam packed with all these delicious nerve endings in them, right?! And because of this, they’re SO sensitive to touch right?! ANNNNND…If we touch them the right way, even if we tickle them the right way, all these nerve endings can reward you in pretty special ways. I had a boyfriend once who loved to suck my toes. It tickled so much, but somehow, whatever he did with his tongue and lips never tickled me too much, and I was actually able to get to places of deep pleasurable relaxation while he was worshipping and tickling my feet! Was kind of a crazy phenomenon, please don’t ask me to explain the neurology of it, but it worked! It totally worked!’
James’s jaw had been sufficiently dragging the floor at this point in the road trip.
He couldn’t believe his great fortune.
He now had the perfect setup for an afternoon of tickling these very fine, very attractive members of the opposite sex.
This was going to be an EPIC road trip!
To Be Continued…
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