What you hafta say several (dozen!) times a day to yer main **squeeze** because he's always wanting to **squeeze theeze**.
Extra points if your "eggos" can equally refer to either your front or your rear pair of "fun bubbles" whenever you ask your guy to keep his paws off da merchandise --- in other
words, that he finds yer
butt-cheeks to be just as attractively-desirable and deliciously-satisfying to fill his hands with as yer chest-pillows.
Well-endowed cutie: I bought my b/f a pair of
boob-shape stress-relief balls so that I wouldn't hafta keep asking him to "Leggo my Eggos" twenty or thirty times a day... I know how much he loves my boobs and I realize that they're
soft and warm and delightfully squeezable, but he already has our evening/nighttime lovemaking-sessions to
play with them all he wants, and so I would really prefer to be able to get my housework and other chores
done without having to pause every fifteen minutes for a misty-eyed chest-kneading.