This kind of went on for a while, and before I knew it, he was pretending to “tickle” my private parts.
But I told myself it was just a part of the game and dismissed it. At first, this felt really weird because i’d never had a guy, you know, get so close to my privates before. He reached between my legs and tickled the inside part of my thighs. He took this as a challenge, and tried to find new places to tickle me, places where neither of had gone before. When it was his turn to tickle me again, I laughed and told him I was immune to his tickles and would win. When it was his turn, I tickled him as well, and it went on like this for another turn. it was an anything goes race, so while I was racing he started tickling me. ‘One day, we were both pretty drunk and started playing. Sometimes we would make loud noises, sometimes shoot nerf guns at the racer, sometimes punch them with a boxing glove. Whoever went the farthest or finished the quickest won.
Basically, we picked an object and tried to use it to distract the other person while they play a race on mario kart. Our favorite was “distracted mario kart”. We used to compete and make a game out of everything. ‘I had a friend in high school that was as competitive as I was.
