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I've been dancing for years, but I never thought I'd be doing it like this - with my skirt lifted high and the lights shining down on me. My name is Tango, and I'm eighteen years old. I come from a wealthy family and was always taught to follow the rules. But there's something about dance that sets me free.
As a dancer, I've had to learn how to be confident in front of people. I've danced at parties and events all over the city, but this is different. This is my own private show. My partner, Javier, is watching me with adoration in his eyes. He's been teaching me the tango for months now, and I can see that he's impressed by how well I'm doing.
Javier has a mysterious past, one that he keeps hidden behind his charming smile. But I don't care about his secrets right now - all I care about is the way my body feels when we dance together. The way my skirt lifts high, exposing my shaved pussy to the world. It's exhilarating and scary at the same time.
Javier leans in close, his eyes burning with desire as he whispers something in my ear. His hot breath sends shivers down my spine, making me feel like I'm on fire. What does he say? "You're perfect," he whispers. "Perfectly imperfect."
His words make me feel alive, and I can see the same passion in his eyes that burns within me
