It was coming up to mine and Basil's one year anniversary, and I just knew he had something special planned. And I knew it would involve balloons.

Sure enough he knocked on my apartment door, and when I answered he was holding a big bouquet of helium balloons. My panties dampened at the sight.

"Happy anniversary, Miss Belle," he said, handing me the balloons. I took them in my hands and kissed him.

"Happy anniversary to you too," I said.

He reached into his pocket, and pulled out a bag of uninflated balloons. "You don't think I was going to let the girl in the shop have all the fun, now, do you?"

I smiled, grabbed the bag of balloons, and practically dragged him into the bedroom along with the helium balloons.

I took out two balloons from the bag; one red and one yellow. I handed the yellow one to Basil. "Blow this up, please."

He took the balloon and did as he was told. He put it to his lips and slowly breathed into it - just the way I liked it. I wanted to make love to him right there and then, but instead, I took my balloon and started to blow it up. I had to admit, blowing up a balloon myself was such a turn on. But not as much as watching Basil blow up a balloon. I chastised myself, squeezing my legs together, wanting to make it last.

Then I had an idea. I got up off the bed. "Meet me in the bathroom," I said, "and bring your balloon."

Again he did as he was told. Once in the bathroom I turned on the shower. Then I slowly and seductively started to undress him. Once undressed, I pushed him into the shower. I then took my clothes off and joined him, still holding onto my balloon, which had deflated a little.

In between kissing and caressing him I continued to blow up my balloon, and he did the same with his. It was a little awkward, but so, so hot. My balloon was getting pretty big. It wasn't long before it popped.

"Take me, Basil," I breathed. "Here, in the shower."

Putting his arms around my neck, he entered me. I gasped as he did. We made love in the shower for a while, when suddenly, Basil's balloon popped, and I came, intensely. Basil came too, moaning my name as he did.

"Oh, Miss Belle," he panted. "That was wonderful."