A Day At The Lake
(Posted on Wednesday, December 26, 2001)
This story was submitted anonymously by Michael.

Here's a true story.

I use to go the lake alot when I was younger,it was a great place to pick up girls. Most of the time I would go by myself because my friends were to busy getting high ( I never picked up smoking weed.) At the time I met this girl I was 19, her name was Julie,she had long light brown hair and brown eyes.My friend were with me that day,smoking their weed as usual,when Julie walked by.They both started with the wolf whistle and the usual noises guys make when they see an attractive girl as for me I just sat there watching them make fools of themslves.

About the time I had given up that she would have any interest I turned around and she was behind me. I introduced myself and asked if she wanted to take a walk. My friends really began acting stupid at that point and Julie stood up and walked down the embankment ( we were up on a hill.) when I asked where she was going she turned to me and said, "I thought you wanted to take a walk", I stood up and started to walk down the bank to the paved trail below where Julie was waiting. I wanted to get as far as I could from my friends ( Geoff M. and Jeff S.) or the Jeffs as I refered to them as.

Julie and I started walking toward the far end of the lake. We hadn't went very far when Julie stopped to take her shoes off, at that point I knew right where to take her. There's an old bridge at the far end of the lake where it connects to the creek that runs through the golf course,the bridge separates the lake from the 18th hole on the golf course. Anyway there's a cove under the bridge not many people know about,just the place to take Julie.Once we got to the cove Julie rolled up her pants legs and waded in the water to about her knees,I just laid back on the sandy shore and watched her.

She finally came out of the water and sat down next to me. I laid back and she laid in my arms with her head on my chest.I started to raise my head and thats when she kissed me. I sat up and she moved so she was in front of me, with her back to me, I reached out and poked her in the ribs,she jumped telling me she was very ticklish. I grabbed at the waist and pulled her back where I was sitting and started tickling her ribs as she rolled from side to side laughing hysterically.

I stopped for a few minutes as there were people crossing the bridge,when the coast was clear I rolled her on her stomach and held her legs down. I started tickling her feet up and down her soles first with long,slow tickles then faster tickles. The faster I tickled her the louder her laughter but at the far end of the lake no one would hear her. Julie laughed and laughed as I used all my fingers on both feet at the same time. I finally stopped and she was back in my arms again.

I'll always remember that day because even after the tickling I put her through she srefered me over the Jeffs.

Enjoy,
Michael