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Alone, I stand before the vanity, my heart pounding with anticipation. I lower myself onto the plush carpet, my knees pressing into the soft fibers. I watch my reflection, my eyes locked onto my own as I slowly raise the hem of my silk robe. My breath hitches as I reveal my smooth, bare skin. I reach back, my fingers tracing the curve of my ass, and I feel the heat building between my legs. I spread my cheeks, exposing my tight hole to the mirror, and slowly, I push my finger inside. I watch as my reflection mimics my every move, our gazes locked, our bodies connected in this intimate, forbidden dance.