Some time had passed since the action in the castle. Lea was in the process of doing her specialist business and was once again getting on everyone's nerves with her behavior. Similar to when she was working from home, she now blocked the office on weekends to listen to the online courses. In contrast to my successful stint in exactly this office, she now always locked the door so as not to be disturbed, which I also respected, as she sometimes came out of the office completely exhausted and close to tears in the evening. She felt like she wasn't going to make it. So my girlfriend and I decided to surprise her with a little in party. We knew that she didn't have an online course the following weekend and wanted to throw a little party for her with several friends on Friday evening. She had no idea when she drove into the yard on Friday, got out of her car and headed for the front door, which is in the back of our yard, where the party was supposed to take place. All of our friends had spread out and hid. At my signal everyone jumped out and shouted "surprise"! Lea screamed and dropped her car and front door keys, but after a brief shock and an explanation from my friend, she began to cry in her sister's arms with emotion. After she had calmed down, the party started and became more and more exuberant as the evening wore on. The food tasted good and there was plenty of drink.

In the course of the evening my friend got more and more drunk, she simply couldn't take anything. After several attempts to persuade her to go to bed, it was finally enough for me. "Honey! You're totally drunk, come on, I'll take you to bed!" "I'm really drunk!" she answered me slurred, staggered towards me and threw herself around my neck. I hugged her lovingly and crawled along her sides, giggling as she writhed in my arms. "Leave that you nut!" she slurred and continued giggling. I let my hands wander up and scratched her neck, sighing, she snuggled up to me. "Come on, I'll bring you in!" I said and gave her a kiss on the head, she nodded and I took her inside. I looked briefly at Lea, who was sitting with our friends laughing and looking relaxed and relaxed. Smiling, I went in with my girlfriend. When I got to the bedroom, my friend fell on her stomach on the bed, I pulled her shoes off her feet and pushed them up onto the bed a bit. Carefully I helped her change while lying down, and when that was done I sat down at the foot of the bed and began gently to massage her feet. She sighed contentedly and spread her toes with relish. After a few minutes her breathing was calm and even, I gave her another kiss on her bare soles, which made her giggle in her sleep as she tickled my beard. As a preventive measure, I put her water and headache tablets on her bedside table and quietly went back out to join the others.

Outside the atmosphere was still lively, I lit a cigarette and joined the other smokers who were standing a bit to one side. After I had finished smoking and the other smoke comrades had also finished, we joined the others again. I sat down next to Lea on the bench who unceremoniously put her legs and shoes on mine and then continued to talk to a mutual friend.

When it was getting fresh I got up and distributed blankets and torches and lit the fire basket I had set up. I sat down next to Lea, who was armed with a blanket and still stretched her legs on the bench. When I sat down next to her, she lifted her legs briefly and put them back on my lap. Then I saw that her shoes were in front of the bench. I reached past the armrest of the bench next to me and fished a beer from the vat of ice that was there. With a skillful movement of the lighter, I opened the bottle and took a sip. Lea, who had already drunk well but was much more drinkable (than who ???), bent her leg and put her foot under my T-shirt. I drew in a sharp breath, her foot was freezing! She looked at me and stuck her tongue out cheekily. Without further ado I reached under the covers and crawled under the still outstretched foot, she immediately flinched back and gave a short, squeaky laugh. Nobody paid any attention to them, because at that very moment everyone was laughing at a story that one of the guests present had just told. Lea stretched out her foot again and wiggled with him, in addition I noticed how she wiggled her toes with her foot under my T-shirt. She gave me a challenging look, I grinned crookedly and felt for her foot.
Without taking my eyes off her, I slowly began to tickle her foot under the blanket with my free hand, meanwhile she looked again to the others and tried nothing to show. Whenever I increased the pressure of my fingers on her sole, the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably like her foot under the covers. I really wanted to get her off the hook, but instead of me she managed to get me off the hook! She pulled her foot out of my shirt and it looked like she was scratching her foot. What the others and I didn't see - she took off her socks and put her now bare foot back under my T-shirt. Since I had just taken a sip of my beer, I quickly choked and looked at her in disbelief.
"Are you all right, Falk?" She asked with a cheeky grin and wiggled her bare toes under my T-shirt in the direction of my chest. Everyone looked at me, clearing my throat I said: "I guess there was a fucking fly in the beer! I choked on me!" Everyone laughed and went back to other conversations.

(See this paragraph in my message to you) I still looked a little perplexed at Lea who stuck out her tongue again and then looked back at the others. I thought feverishly how I could upset Lea after the action. I let my gaze wander over the guests and stopped at the person sitting next to me who was filling a pipe. I leaned over slightly and asked softly: "Do you happen to have pipe cleaners?" He just nodded and handed me a white soft fluffy cleaner. I looked at Lea who luckily hadn't noticed anything. I put the cleaner under the covers next to my leg, then drained the rest of the beer in one gulp and let both hands disappear under the covers. I now held her foot, which she acknowledged with a slight smile and wiggling toes under my T-shirt, slowly I let my finger wander again over her socked sole. Because of the grip on her ankle Lea was a little tense, but I only slowly began to increase the tension. After a few minutes of only light teasing, I let my finger wander into her socks, and she immediately began to wiggle her foot back and forth so that I couldn't take her sock off. But it didn't help. After a few moments her sock was gone and her soft foot was mercilessly exposed to my fingers. Well, without the protection of her sock, the foot twitched under my touch many times. She couldn't help but chuckle one or the other either. To annoy me too, she let her other foot wander the whole time, but it didn't bother me too much.

Slowly individual guests said goodbye and small groups formed, the music was turned up a little louder and so the party went on a little quieter. Our little play became all the more intense. Meanwhile Lea looked at me and tried desperately to maintain her composure and to bring me off the mark. But I had turned a little more to her, so that we sat opposite each other. One foot was still firmly in my hand under my t-shirt and the other under the covers. In the meantime, I kept running my fingers between and under her toes, which was almost too much. Again and again she shook her head and put her hand over her mouth so as not to have to laugh out loud. More guests said goodbye until we were left alone on the bench, and now she couldn't be stopped. Less than a minute later, after the last guests had disappeared, her laughter became unrestrained, she laughed loud and hearty and the twitching of her foot and the shaking of her head remained. Now I started the final, I threw the blanket on the floor and had the cleaner in my hand, I quickly turned around so that her foot, which was under my T-shirt, was now in the headlock under my arm. Before she knew what was happening to her, the cleaner was stuck between her toes and she shrieked out loud with laughter. Desperately she tried to free her foot, which she couldn't. Her resistance became less and less, meanwhile tears of laughter rolled down her face and she held her pages with laughter.

After about 15 minutes I released her foot, she was done, I turned to her and began to massage her feet. Here and there she giggled a bit, but otherwise she enjoyed the extensive massage. I picked up the blanket and covered it and continued under the blanket. We sat in silence for a while, until I switched from massaging to gentle caressing. "Falk? What is it that fascinates you about my feet and about tickling me?" asked Lea suddenly. I thought about it and answered slowly: "Feet have fascinated me for a long time, not just yours! And tickle even longer!". "I kind of like it too!" she replies, "I can't describe it, I always feel so easy afterwards!" I smiled. "I've done something there!" I said jokingly and crawled over her soles, which made her laugh and winced. She stuck her tongue out, I noticed how she slipped forward and her feet slowly moved higher. I swallowed as she stroked my crotch with her foot and slowly hiked higher until her foot came out from under the covers and she literally held it under my nose. She wiggled her toes in demand. I swallowed again, took her foot in my hand and slowly licked her sole with a pointed tongue. Lea leaned back and giggled every now and then when I tickled her with my beard or brushed my tongue under her toes. Both she and I enjoyed this moment. After too short a time, she gently pulled her foot out of my hands, slipped barefoot into her shoes and said, "Thank you! That was very nice, I think I'll come to you for a distraction! Sleep well!" She winked at me and went into the house.
I lit a cigarette, opened the last beer and stared into the clear night sky, "Good night Lea!" I said softly and grinned into the night.