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Tickling Bet

Sandy and Rich were sitting on the couch watching TV together after dinner. They were watching the average talk show 'Who is the Father?' theme. For some reason they liked making bets on who's not, who is? the father. They would do different bets like, who's going to give who oral and massages anything along those lines.

"Rich look at her. There is no way that baby is that guys child. You can really tell she's lying", Sandy said.
"I think it is Sandy, the eyes give it away. I bet you that he's the father", he smirked at his girlfriend.

"Funny, we always end up doing this every time there's a 'Who's your daddy' subject. Ok, And I bet you he isn't the father. What should be bet on today?".
"How about if I win you give me head, and If I lose I eat you out?", Rich asked.

"Rich. I'm sure just once we can have something that's not about sex. Save that till tonight. Try something else".
"Ok I have one. If I win I get to tickle you for 5 mins anywhere I want and how I want. And if I lose you get to do the same". laughed Rich.

"Oh my, that is so not fair. You aren't even close to being as ticklish as me. You look at me the wrong way it tickles me". she giggled.
"You know if you get right into my armpits it tickles me allot, come on, it will be funny and something different?".

For some reason the idea of tickling his girlfriend how ever he wanted made him aroused. The thought of her all giggling like a little girl and weak cause of laugher made him excited.
Sandy giggled again and jumped on top of Rich and said, "Fine deal! but no longer then 5 mins".

They watched the whole show waiting for the results at the end of the show. They kept poking each other and joking around. Right at the part they were waiting for they stopped goofing around and paid attention.

"'And in the case of Little Michel. James you are the father'" the talk show host said.
"HA ha, I won, you didn't. I told you he was the father, you can so tell! Now I get to tickle you anywhere I want", Rich stated as he jumped it the air.

"Fine get it over with", she sighed and lifted her arm and closed her eyes.
"No, No, No, It's not that easy. I said how ever I want. I want you naked and to tickle your feet and armpits", Rich smiled as leaned over her.

Thank you for reading the begining of my story, you can find the rest in the members only area, where it gets juicer and naughtier! Hope you like it.

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