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Olivia stormed into Stacy and Sandy's cozy apartment, her face flushed with a mix of anger and sadness. Stacy and Sandy, perched on the couch with coffee mugs in hand, looked up with concern as their friend slumped onto the cushions.

Olivia sniffled "I saw Jake... kissing another girl. I can't believe it," she mumbled, her voice cracking.

Stacy and Sandy exchanged glances, their expressions turning from concern to determination. They knew exactly what Olivia needed – a distrac...

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Olivia stormed into Stacy and Sandy's cozy apartment, her face flushed with a mix of anger and sadness. Stacy and Sandy, perched on the couch with coffee mugs in hand, looked up with concern as their friend slumped onto the cushions.

Olivia sniffled "I saw Jake... kissing another girl. I can't believe it," she mumbled, her voice cracking.

Stacy and Sandy exchanged glances, their expressions turning from concern to determination. They knew exactly what Olivia needed – a distraction to lift her spirits. Girl said they have a perfect solution to bring the smile back. Olivia looked up, puzzled but curious.

Without further explanation, Stacy and Sandy pounced on Olivia, their fingers wiggling and tickling. They pulled up the shirt, revealing perfect tits. Olivia, caught off guard, burst into laughter as her friends unleashed a tickle attack.

"Ok, ok, I’ll let you do it" she exclaimed between laughs.

"Maybe we can go to a bedroom?" Stacy declared with a mischievous grin.

Everyone agreed and girls went to a different room with a big comfortable bed. They tie Olivia’s hands to a bed frame to have a perfect access to every sensitive part of her body.

The tickling continued, and soon the apartment was filled with contagious laughter. Olivia's initial sadness began to fade away, replaced by the joy of being surrounded by friends who knew just how to lift her spirits. Their fingers dug into her ribs and armpits, wiggling around, trying to find the ticklish spots.

The shade of sadness was still present on Olivia’s face, so girls decided to increase the intensity by using an electric toothbrush and a make up brush. Olivia was wiggling her body and laughing when girls moved to gentle thighs and then to bare feet. The tickling session continued until the last sad thought left Olivia’s mind.

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