I've got these 8 plump balloons floating around my room, just begging to be hugged, massaged, sensually touched, all before being popped in between my hands and my beautifully curvy body. Dancing to the song in my head I pick up each one delicately and treat them as if they were my beautiful lover, deserving of my attention. After a brief interlude with each one, I squeeze it against my body until it bursts into tiny pieces.