#cloud ler

[justtheclouds]

I can't think of a better form of stress relief than digging my nails into your death spots while you're completely immobile.

Wanna help me ease some tension?

[justtheclouds]

Poor thing, you spend all day thinking, don't you?

I'm sure that's a lot to deal with, especially those thoughts you really don't want to think about.

I can help make those thoughts go away, for a while.

How about you come over here and sit next to me?

I'll pull that shirt of yours up just a little bit, and from there, I can work my magic.

My fingers have a unique ability: overwriting your thoughts with something else.

A few skitters of my nails on that adorable tummy should do the trick.

Don't worry, darling. We'll keep all those thoughts out of your head for a long time.

After all, we've only just begun to explore how ticklish you are...

[justtheclouds]

I have a lot of work to do, you know. There are so many spots on this lovely body of yours that need attention. It's all going to need my complete and undivided focus.

So, how about instead of distracting me with those lies like "No!" and "Stop!"...

You just tilt that silly head of yours back

And laugh nonstop for me

While my fingers complete their assessment

Of just how ticklish you really are...

[justtheclouds]

I just want to feel my brain turn off while my fingers scramble all over your helpless body, processing only the sounds of your laughs and pleads as I stare at your beautiful, hopelessly sensitive skin.

This is my happy place, and I know it's yours, as well.

Let's be happy together as we both give up on thinking for a while...

[justtheclouds]

Why are you wasting your breath begging for mercy?

You can use that energy to do something much more useful...

Like laughing as much as you can for me!

[justtheclouds]

You mind if I pull you into my lap to release some tension in my fingers real quick?

[justtheclouds]

It's not enough for you to tell me you love being tickled.

You need to tell me that you love it when I tickle you.

[justtheclouds]

Is it too much to ask for a lee to keep my hands preoccupied when I don't feel like working? Or maybe to have one of you be a cute little notepad for me, offering up your most sensitive spots for me to keep important details jotted down on, only for me to scrub it all off at the end of the day.

I think such an arrangement would benefit us both greatly...