what is it that tickles you?

Answer 1

Being securely tied down so that I absolutely cannot move (perhaps beyond being able to thrash about to the tiniest extent) and then being told by a tickler of the first class (or, even better, a group thereof, probably ranging from four to eight first-class ticklers for optimum effects) all the answers to the pertinent questions of the situation (besides the answer to WHO - as in who will be receiving or providing the tickling, which is self-evident): WHAT - as in what objects, both human and manufactured, will be the instruments of the tickling (preferably the more and more varied the better); WHERE - as in exactly which lucky part of me will be tickled and the progression as the tickler covers however large or small an area as planned (preferably with an extra-long tickle at the end wherever I happen to prove most ticklish on the particular occasion, my most ticklish spot tending to float); WHEN - as in how long each of my incredibly ticklish zones will be tickled and how long the tickler will last before a serious break (preferably a number of hours that is not prime); WHY - as in the fully detailed and exact reasons for my being to receive such ministrations (preferably as extensive as possible, and, for a group of ticklers, as varied); HOW - as in the exact nature of my predicted and desired reactions (preferably progressive in style, including how the tickler/s will respond to my reactions and so on)... yes, I think that definitely tickles me quite well indeed.

Answer 2

Little old ladies in grocery store lines who strike up conversations with me, and pat my hand while they talk.

People who are really grooving and singing along to whatever music they are listening to in their car as pass by me on the freeway.

Strangers who will try to dig a cough drop out of their purse or bag to give to you when they hear you cough.

Little children who make innocent but hilarious comments like " My Mommy said you been married 3 many times cause your hi men ten ss" (his interpretation)

Pan-handlers who answer honestly when you ask them what they need $$ for and they say a 40 ounce. I always give to honest bums, their honesty both impresses and tickles me!

Answer 3

Being tickled like anywhere

Answer 4

That tickles me? Hmm, well, I'm ticklish everywhere, so if you poke me I'll probably scream out with laughter. So fingers tickle me.
Oh, and feathers are extremely tickilish.
-Claire ;)

Answer 5

When Polly lays her head on my chest, sometimes she moves when I'm not expecting it and her hair tickles my nose. I don't dare move so it gets hard not to sneeze...
;)

Answer 6

Watching "Debbie Downer" from Saturday Night Live. Whah Wahhhhh... lol

Answer 7

The ashes of all the Christmas sweaters that are burning...oh tee hee...buh bye tacky pink Rudolph!

Answer 8

Ladies who deftly dance their fingernails quickly and gently across my feet, legs, stomach, sides, armpits, back, neck ears... Uh Oh. My secret is out!

Answer 9

A light feathery touch(repeated rapidly) to my private area

Answer 10

my turtle tickle me wen he crawls on my tummy