"I'm not sure," 18-year-old David said.
"Oh, come on," 19-year-old Darcy said. "It'll be fun."
"Yeah, for you. You're not the one being tickled, I am." David replied.
"Remember I said if you do this the next-time I blew you I'd swallow," Darcy bargained.
"What about your mom and her friends? What if they come back?"
"The foursome? They're golfing. They'll be gone for hours. And they usually go to dinner or a movie after. We have at least 5 hours if not more."
"You want to tickle me for 5 hours?" David asked.
"No, silly. We'll take turns. You're just going first," Darcy explained.
"I'm just nervous. It's my first time being tickled. Well, my mom and sisters used to hold me down and tickle me when I was little. But that was a long time ago."
"So, you'll do it?" darcy asked.
"Fine. Okay. But I better enjoy it," David said,
"Trust me, it'll be the best experience you'll ever have," Darcy said.
Darcy led David to her mom's bed. It was bigger and the fourposter bed was ideal for tying someone up. David had stripped to his underwear and Darcy tied him up.
He was placed with his head at the bottom of the bed and his feet toward the headboard. His feet were spread but his arms were pulled over his head.
Darcy didn't wait and went right to tickling David's feet. he started jumping and twisting around and laughing like crazy.
Oh my gosh, this is way more fun than I thought, Darcy thought to herself. And David seems to be enjoying it too based on the bulge in his underwear.
Oh my God this is torture, David thought. He was moving around so much that he didn't even notice his cock was growing. He was just trying to avoid his girlfriend's fingers and her nails. She was good though he gave her that.
So caught up in their tickling that neither one noticed the thunderstorm raging outside or that Darcy's mom, Ella and her friends had returned and were watching Darcy tickle a nearly naked David.
"That looks like fun," Ella said. "Can we join in?"
"Mom? What the hell are you doing here? I mean why are you back?"
Clare, her mom's oldest friend a woman in her 60's, opened the window and show the two youngsters the storm outside.
"Kind of hard to play golf in a thunderstorm," Alison, another of her mom's friends said.
"Well, aren't you going to introduce us?" Clare asked.
Darcy, caught off guard from being caught tickling her almost naked boyfriend muttered, "Uh sure."
"David, you know my mom, Ella, these are her friends, Clare, Alison and Paige, Ladies this is David my boyfriend."