Tickle Vibes - Tickling in the office while Mary works

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Tickle Vibes - Tickling in the office while Mary works

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A Day of Hidden Amusement

Nat's Scheming Delight

Mary sat at her desk, her eyes focused intently on the computer screen as she typed away furiously. Her mind was elsewhere though, preoccupied with the important call from a client that had just come in. She didn't notice the slightest movement around her until she felt a gentle tickle on her bare foot poking out from under the desk.

Startled, Mary looked down to see Nat grinning up at her mischievously. She knew he had been up to no good ever since he had noticed her put on her pantyhose that morning. She tried to ignore him, returning her attention back to the screen in front of her, but the tickling only seemed to intensify.

Nat's fingers danced across Mary's exposed skin, tracing patterns that sent shivers down her spine. He loved watching her squirm in her chair, trying desperately not to laugh out loud while she worked. And work she did; Mary was diligent and efficient, never letting anything slip through the cracks.

But Nat wasn't going to let that stop him today. He continued his relentless assault on Mary's ticklish feet, his touch light and teasing at first, then gradually becoming more insistent. Mary tried everything she could think of to make him stop – pleading, begging, even threatening – but nothing seemed to work.

As the tickling escalated, Mary felt a wave of panic rising within her. She struggled to maintain her composure, knowing full well that if she were to burst out laughing, it would be professional suicide. But Nat showed no signs of stopping anytime soon.

In desperation, Mary looked around for help, hoping someone would notice what was happening. But everyone seemed oblivious to the pantyhose-clad feet twitching under the desk. She was all alone in this.

With a sigh of resignation, Mary gave in to the inevitable. The tickling had become too much for her to bear any longer. She leaned back in her chair, laughing uncontrollably as Nat's fingers danced across her ticklish soles. And with that, he had won. The victory was short-lived though, as Mary vowed revenge on him the next time they found themselves in the office together.

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