"щекотать щекотать, куколка!" Joseph said as you come near him.
"Джозеф? что ты хочешь?" you said.
Joseph made you sat on the bed and he played with your long fluffy hair. He sniffed your beautiful long hair then kissed you in the cheek, you were surprised though.
"Я тебя щекочу, мой красивый грузин!" you said, trying to lay Stalin on the bed to tickle his mustache until his toes.
"О да, детка! Вы меня щекочите как профи!" the Soviet said as he felt so sensitive at every touch you made for him.
"Я тебя сейчас пощекочу, молодая женщина!" Stalin said seductively as he tickles your back and your lower waist.
You blushed and you tried to push his head upwards, making him look at the ceiling. He tilted his head downwards and continued with his tickling. You were almost kicking him and he tickled your back so hard that you started laughing out of anger.
"Давай, Иосиф Сталин! Продолжать! продолжать! Пощекочите меня, как будто этого никогда не происходит!" you said while Joseph was tickling you so hard but a noise from the door caught you and your crush's attention.
You opened the door and he was Leonid Brezhnev, the fifth leader of the Soviet Union. He was still bringing his high school friend Aretha in the backstage room, asking her if she wants another dance. Brezhnev called you and your lover, if they want another chance to dance.
Aretha: "Hey guys, wanna dance with us?"
You: "Sure thing baby!"
You picked Joseph's hand and you were kissing it. You fell down as Stalin was reaching your lower back and "long-kissed" you again. You were wrapping your arms around Joseph's neck and he was wrapping his around your hips. Aretha was slowly watching the lovely couple dance slowly and felt her heart beating.
Brezhnev: "Beautiful dance comrades, Keep going! Get it up! Get it up!"
"О, мой прекрасный Сталин ~ хочешь пойти на вечеринку у бассейна?"
"Конечно! Ты будешь моей аурой!"
