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Jasmine and the Lunch Lady

It was three weeks after the nightmarish tickling perpetrated by her biology teacher Mr. Howard,  and against her better judgment Jasmine found herself letting down her guard.  She tried to stay alert and suspicious but there was no hint of any other teachers planning mischief.  Jasmine was very careful not to be anywhere alone with Mr. Howard or Ms. Binder and still couldn't look them in the eye without blushing and feeling very awkward at the memory of the tortuous tickling they had each given her tummy and deep, oval bellybutton. But with nothing happening in almost a month the beautiful blond's sweet nature and cheerful innocence returned.  Jasmine's clothing choices had been tending toward sweaters with long tails that fell down to the tops of her thighs.  The better to hide her flat soft tummy with it's firm curved sides and her wide, oval bellybutton with it's incredible ticklish depths.  This gave way to long t-shirts and then progressed to shorter...

Jasmine and the Gym Teacher

Jasmine was one of those beautiful girls with a breath taking body that was made to be tickled.  She had dark blonde, shoulder length hair and sparkling blue eyes.  She was only about 5' 3” and her whole body had a light honey colored tan.  She had the toned soft curves of a semi serious athlete and full round, gravity defying breasts with a firm rounded rear end.   Jasmine herself was a sweet, unassuming girl.  There was an air of innocence and naivety about her, a sweetness that shone in her ever present smile and desire to please those around her.  She also seemed unaware that she was a ticklish play land.   Jasmine had a smooth sensuous stomach with firm sides that curved deliciously from her slim waist to the flare of her perfect hips.  Set in that firm, tender stomach was a wide, oval bellybutton of astonishing beauty.  Her bellybutton was so deep that the soft, creamy bottom was usually lost in shadow and it was bordered by a smooth, ...

A strange dream

This dream occurred to me at around the same age as my past journal (9 yrs old) and this dream isn't often as some others but does show up a few times, and the entire story is in my dream… I might leave some parts out I was once with a friend (around my age in the dream and is a real person) who just came back from a country (don't know which one) far away and she had told me weird things about this rumor, that there were a lot of these people who didn't really seem like humans, she showed me an image and it looked really weird and creepy. The creature had 4 arms, 2 regular legs but a grosses feeling to it, it's head was bald but not smooth, it's entire body was covered in this hard, acne like skin, it's eyes were big, with piercing black eye color and had that scary look to it, it's ears were like elves ears, it had 4 big canine teeth, and it had a 6 pack (as always). The story based on the creatures were that, they would come out at night to houses th...

DIDI SUCKS ME ON THE TRAIN

My name is Suresh. I live in Ambala city in Haryana. We are a small family. My father Surindersingh , My mother Sangeeta and My sister Sugandha, except me . My father is a business man and my mother is a school teacher. My didi is 28 years old and me 22 years. She is married at Panipat near Delhi and lives there with her hubby , who is working with some govt deptt there. Didi is married for about 3 years and still not having any baby. She is actually preparing for some competition examination and so they are not planning to go for child so early. Any way it is there life and there problem. I love my didi so much and we have always been very close and rather had been like friends. She is older to me for about 6 years so in a way she way like my guardian when I was young. She helped me a lot with my studies and I respect her much. I was in a gloomy mood after marriage of my didi , as I lost a friend and she also missed me a lot. We usually had long mobile calls and I normally used to ca...