It’s the same song with Ayla Aysel when I come to Tampa.. we meet up, we chat, I tickle the hell out of her, and we go our separate ways. It’s a song that I never get tired. But this time is extra special. She was pregnant the last time I saw her. So I couldn’t give her the full tickle treatment that I love to lash out on her… but now post-pregnancy… it’s on. With the help of the tickle wands and mitts, Her armpits and exposed belly and every tickle spots that I haven’t went after in a long time is about to get reintroduced to me… it’s my fair way of expressing how much I miss her like always.
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