Tickles Lead To Great Things

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   I have a girlfriend named Sara, and I have always thought she was the cutest thing. We both have had our moments, but the funniest one could be a tickle wars. I haven't learned all of her sensitive spots, but I feel I could figure them out easily, if she is ticklish.
   I walk over to her bedroom, carefully climbing over her. "Wake up beautiful." I say. She tosses and turns, and muffles, "I don't wanna Anthony." "Well then, I guess someone needs a visit from somebody!" "Who?" She whispers. "The tickle monster!" I yell.
   "No! Anthony, don't!" I wiggle my fingers on her sides, causing the same giggle I love hearing from her. "What's that babe? You want more?" I tease. "Anthony!" She screams. "What, baby? You don't like me doing this?" "Babe!" She yells back. I slowly kiss her neck, her laughing and squiggling around. I stopped and told her, "you know I love you baby?" "Yes." She says, kissing my cheek.
   Sara pounces up, and pins me down. "Babe, what are you doing?" I ask. "You has your fun, now it's my turn." Sara goes straight for my stomach, lightly scratching my sides. "Bahahabe!!" I yell. "What? I'm just playing." That's when she found my weak point. She started to spiders up my underarms, causing me to laugh so hard. "Wow Anthony, didn't think you were so ticklish!" "That's because I'm not!" I protested. "Well it doesn't sound like it."
   She continues to scratch at my armpits, me having the same reaction. Then it was off. She stopped, and immediately hugged me and pulled me to her chest, then kissed me. It was amazing, and I kissed her back. Don't worry, the rest was PG. I felt that we made this moment the best one.
   I had remembered. I had a gold ring in my pocket. I had to do it. I pulled Sara over to our garden. I leaned down and reached in my pocket, I could already see the tears coming from her eyes. I said these exact words, "Sara, you are the most beautiful girl in the whole world, and I want to spend the rest of my life holding you in my arms. Sara, will you marry me?" I could see her head nodding yes, and the tears continued to fall down her face.
   I pulled her close to my chest and kissed her again. I put the ring on her finger, and our life continued from there.

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