I snuck one of my roommate's balloons from a fresh package -- a charming white one, because I love black and white anything. I never shared a tender moment with a balloon before, so I didn't know what to expect. First, my ruby red lipstick covered mouth blows her up (this balloon felt feminine), which gets my lipstick on her as it smeared when I had the bit in my mouth.
Next there is a lot of cuddling, nuzzling the balloon, rubbing my nose into her, followed by some light and sweet close-up butterfly kisses. Things get a little hot and heavy, which messes up my lipstick even more, but i... Show more