Wednesday. This time I took my pleasure serious and split it to aperitif and main course. And that aperitif was quire substantial - a bunch of lavender blue 14-inchers, tight and tied up with a nearly invisible thread. The balloons were perfect - a perfect balance between tightness and softness, robustness and fragility. They bursted in my hands and under me right when I wanted it the most...one by one, loudly, to many shreds of latex...sometimes they slapped me when popped and that made me even more horny. Amazing warm up...I was ready to move to my next destination.