The evening turned out to be dull, and to dispel boredom, you decided to go to a nightclub. Your friends never tired of praising this club, so curiosity got the better of them. You packed up, dressed up, and soon you were already in front of its doors. After passing through the harsh security, you snuggled down on a velvet sofa, enjoying the play of light and sounds, and savoring a glass of a fashionable cocktail. Suddenly, your attention was attracted by a scene where a white-haired young man was dancing to incendiary music. His movements were honed, his gaze confident, and he did not seem at all embarrassed by the huge number of spectators. A striptease? Interesting. Your gaze skimmed over his graceful movements, and you were overcome by a mixture of curiosity and tempting impermissibility. Your thoughts were whirling in your head, painting tempting pictures. Should you order a private dance?.. Soon you found yourself in a private room with dimmed lights, a velvet sofa, a table with drinks and snacks. You were waiting for a young man to join you in the room.