Tickling Revenge

Part 4

Sarah's eyes sparkled with mischief as she gazed at Rachel's socked feet, now resting on the footrest. She couldn't help but feel a sense of revenge, wanting to return the tickling favors that Rachel had bestowed upon her earlier. Rachel, seeming to sense Sarah's gaze, looked up and raised an eyebrow. "Ah, I see you're itching for a turn," Rachel said, a sly smile spreading across her face. Sarah nodded, her eyes locked on Rachel's feet. Rachel chuckled and gestured for Sarah to come closer. As Sarah leaned in, Rachel lifted her feet off the footrest and placed them on Sarah's lap. Sarah's eyes widened as she gazed at Rachel's feet, encased in thick, woolen socks. She reached out a hand and gently began to tickle the soles of Rachel's feet, making her giggle. Rachel's giggles turned into full-blown laughter as Sarah continued to tickle her feet, using a variety of techniques that Rachel had used on her earlier. Sarah used her fingers to lightly trace the curves of Rachel's feet, making her shiver with delight. As Sarah tickled Rachel's feet, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She was finally getting her revenge, and Rachel seemed to be enjoying it just as much as she had. Rachel started to squirm and wriggle, trying to get away from Sarah's tickling fingers. But Sarah held firm, tickling Rachel's feet with renewed enthusiasm. At one point, Sarah used her toes to tickle the arches of Rachel's feet, making her let out a loud, piercing laugh. Rachel was trying to hold back, but it was no use. Sarah was tickling her to perfection, and she couldn't help but let out loud, squealing laughs. As the tickling continued, Rachel's laughter became more and more intense. She was trying to get away, but Sarah held her feet firmly in place, tickling her until she was almost crying with laughter. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Sarah stopped tickling Rachel's feet. Rachel let out a sigh of relief, her body shaking with laughter. "Okay, okay," Rachel said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I think we're even now." Sarah grinned, seeming to savor the moment. "I think we make a great team," she said, her voice shaking with laughter. Rachel nodded, still chuckling. "I think you're right," she said. "And I have a feeling this is just the beginning of our tickling adventures together." As they both laughed, Sarah couldn't help but wonder what other tickling experiments Rachel had in store for her. And she couldn't wait to find out.