Solitary Ecstasy: A Private Dance

She locks the door, her heart pounding. Slipping out of her clothes, she stands before the mirror, admiring her reflection. Her fingers trace the curves of her body, pausing at her breasts, tweaking her nipples until they harden. She parts her thighs, her fingers finding her wet slit, rubbing, teasing, as her other hand works her clit. She moans, her body arching, lost in her own pleasure.

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