Quickly, Erin dove under the bed in hopes that she could trip the sitter up before she found her. She knew she had to act quick, because under the bed was a very obvious hiding place.
Amy burst through the door. It took her only a few short moments to realize Erin was hiding, but in those short moments, Erin grabbed her ankles from under the bed and by the door, and pulled her legs from under her. She scurried from under her bed and quickly straddled the sitter.
In disbelief, Erin sat in shock that her plan worked. Quickly her attitude changed as a smirk grew on her face. "Well. whado you know, look who pinned who instead."
The sitter sat under her with a grin as well. "Hmmm, impressive, I guess I'll let you give the first tickle, not too many people are able to pin me so fast." She threw her hands in the air stretching her arms to grab the bedpost above her. "Go ahead"
Erin again was in shock, this lady she hardly knew was just gonna let her tickle her. She didn't understand. Tickling had always been a form of torture, she hated it. But then again, she hadn't been tickled in so long...maybe it'd be different.
"Helloooo," Amy said, knocking Erin out of her day dream "I'm giving myself up for you here, if you don't want to tickle me, than I'll just-AHHHAHAHAHA!!!" Erin took the opportunity and dug her fingers into Amy's bare belly, the crop top came up about an inch above her belly button already. With her arms stretched above her head Erin could see the bottom of her bra. Erin scribbled her hands along her sides and up and down her ribs. Amy screeched at her ribs being tormented like they were. Erin reached under the bed to find some oil she had used on her siblings multiple times. She rubbed some on her hands and all over Amy's belly. The babysitter's belly being hypersensitive, Erin dug in and scribbled like wild. She got into it in fact a little too much thinking that Amy was her sibling or one of her cousins, sliding her shirt above her bra to attack her underarms.
Amy screamed and even began coughing. She'd never been tickled like she was before, especially not by one of her kids. She ended up drawing her hands down to protect herself, instead Erin grabbed something from under the bed and quickly spun herself around. She peeled Amy's sock off slowly while dragging her fingers along her soles with them. She then quickly scribbled her fingers here too. Still having leftover oil on her finger, it tickled extra. Soon Amy felt hundreds of little bristles being scrubbed against her feet, The thing that Erin had grabbed was two hairbrushes, and she was now giving Amy hell. Amy threw her head back in hysterics. It was official she had never laughed this hard in her life. The girl had skills, not that they could match hers of course.
Amy started coughing even louder and harder than before, Erin then knew that she had to back off. She let Amy up and brought her a glass of water. When she got back, to her surprise, Amy was completely in her underwear.
"You got spunk, girl" Amy said "I've never been tickled like that in my life, people as good as you don't just not like tickling." Erin blushed, not only was she starting to get personal with her feelings for tickling, but she was standing there half naked.
"Alright, Alright, I can see your shy" she said "So here's what's gonna go down next..." Amy went over the options in her head as she walked over to lock the door. She could let the girl tickle her some more. Or she could challenge her to test how well she could really tickle. Or of course she could just strip her completely naked and tickle her right then and there...