Jimmy's request catches you off guard and you stopped tickling for a second, "seriously?" you ask. Given how ticklish he is, the last thing you would think he's want is to be tickled barefoot.
He looks at the floor and you see that his face is red, and not just from ticklish laughter. "Um, yeah, I think it would be fun" he says , looking at the floor embarrassed.
A thought dawns on you, "Jimmy...do you like having your feet tickled?"
He turns even redder, "...yeah, kinda," he says it so quietly it's almost a whisper. There's a quiver in his voice.
You can't believe it. This is incredible. Not only is he super ticklish, he likes having his feet tickled!. Briefly you wonder if he likes doing other things involving feet too, before seeing how he's still staring at the floor mortified.
"Hey," you scoot over to him on your knees. "It's cool dude, I'm not going to tell anyone or anything," you assure him. "In fact," may as well go for it, "I think it's cool you like tickling feet. Cause I like tickling them!" You wait for his response.
Jimmy looks at you finally, like he's afraid you might be making fun of him, "Really?"
You smirk, "oh yeah, I'll show you how much I like it,".
You lunge back over toward his feet and grab them in an arm look. Jimmy lets out a little "eep", but there's a playfulness to it, that makes you think, he's starting to have fun again too.
Once you have his feet secured in your left arm, you grab the toes of both of his socks in your right and rip them off. Jimmy's feet are pale and soft. His arch is well defined and his soles smooth to the touch. Jimmy's feet are longer than they are broad, but definitely cute, and obviously very ticklish. You wonder if he'll be able to take being tickled barefoot. You hope so. If he likes it, this might become a regular thing. The thought makes you smile.
Time to get to it. "Are you ready?" you ask. Jimmy nods. "Okay, here we got!"