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Rated: E · Interactive · Teen · #1859998
Stories about an 85 year old lady who likes to tickle pretty girls tummies.
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Chapter #3

Street

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It was a sunny day as Jessica was waiting for her friend Samantha.

"Omigod, like, what is taking her so long?" Jessica said to herself.

Just then a very old woman [Agnes] walked by, looking at Jessica.

"Hot day, ain't it hon?" said the old woman in a southern accent.

"Uh, yeah..." said Jessica. The old lady smelled pretty bad and Jessica wasn't happy that she was standing so close.

"Ooh! Look at that tummy!" said Agnes as she ran a wrinkled hand down Jessica's bare tanned tummy, making it flinch.

"Hehehehe hey!" giggled Jessica.

"Ticklish are ya?" said the old lady as she reached out a wrinkled hand and groped Jessica right in the middle of her tummy and squeezed there.

"EEP!" Jessica squealed and jumped up.

"A pretty young girl showin' off her tummy is just askin' for a good ticklin'! " said Agnes as she put both her gnarled hands on Jessica's tummy and began kneading and squeezing it.

"Yer tummy is so nice and soft, dear!" said the old lady with glee.

"EEEYAHAHAHAHA! OMIGOD STAHAHAHAHAP!" Jessica pleaded as she moved the old ladies hands away.

"Now I'm gonna play with yer tummy button!" said the old lady as she reached over her old hand and wiggled her index finger into Jessica's deep innie and began wriggling her finger around inside it.

"AAAAAH! NOHOHOHOHO! AHAHAHAHAHA!" Jessica laughed and pushed the old lady's hand away.

"That was fun! Now you go on now and have fun, y'hear?" said the old lady as she patted Jessica's tummy and walked off.

Jessica was speechless.

"Umm, Jessica...?" said a voice that Jessica heard behind her.

Jessica turned around and found Samantha.

"Omigod, Samantha where were you!?" asked Jessica.

"I saw that whole thing... What was that about?" asked Samantha.

"Um..." said Jessica, not knowing how to explain what happened, and hoping to forget it forever.

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