A Kiss

A little white tag.
I rip off the tag and start to peel off the clothing of my new delight, moaning in anticipation of the next few moments.
I bring the package of brown pleasure to my lips.
“I’ve been waiting for this,” I whisper, not caring if anyone hears me.
This was definitely worth the price.
Hershey’s kisses are delicious.

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