The strange case of the tango dancer woman
It was fifteen past four when I took my car and started driving without a destination. I was very desolate and despaired with the mysterious disappearance of Rachel, my girlfriend. I was on a business trip in Buenos Aires, and her mother sent me an email, she was very worried because her daughter hasn’t returned home since last night, without giving any notice. I was just leaving the Alvear Hotel, where I was lodged. I felt very guilty for when I was on the train to have a dinner with a pretty woman, who was the manager of our enterprise’s branch in Buenos Aires. Until this day I had been completely loyal to my girlfriend, but I knew it wasn’t merely a business dinner. So I drove very fast by July Avenue, until I left the city. I was very sad and preoccupied, and I supposed that running on this way I would forget my own sins, and all would return being like it was before that astonishing news. It started raining, and suddenly my car, a rented one, broke. I just had time to park the car on the side of the road. I stood motionless, without knowing how to act, in the middle of the storm.
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It was raining too much, and I couldn’t see anything fifteen inches beyond the car glass. Suddenly a hand knocked on the window at the driver side, where I was. I was very frightened with this occurrence and if, in one hand, I didn’t want to open, in another hand I couldn’t move the car. So that hand, insistently, knocked again and again. I even couldn’t hear what that person out there was saying, supposing he (or she?) was really saying anything. But I didn’t have a choice, so I opened the glass, very afraid. “Mi coche no va más.” Said a black-dressed lady, supporting an enormous and equally black umbrella. “I don’t speak Spanish, I’m sorry”, I answered, finally tranquilized. “Oh, no problem, I speak English too. My car broke, and I’m very afraid of being on this road. So I saw your car parked, the only one here, and I intended to ask for help”, said the woman, with a Spanish accent. “My car just broke too, and I really don’t know what to do”. I said. So she suddenly vanished, and reappeared in the seat next to me, after opening the door and entering very fast.
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“Sorry, but I really don’t want stay alone on this road. Let me wait for help with you, for I believe sooner or later this tempest will stop and someone will help us.” Said the woman. I accepted her offer, because in fact I was also very frightened to wait alone there. Now I could see her better. She was a dazzling and seducing woman, and I finally comprehended she was wearing a tango dress, a little bit wet by the rain. So we started talking, and she told me she was going to dance tango. She was dark haired, thin, high, long and seductive legs, almond shaped eyes, lifted and delicate nose. Her voice was something hoarse and sad, but very seductive. She asked me if I liked tango, and I answered I didn’t know too many songs, but it was very intense ones. I told her why I was driving this way, and about my despair due my girlfriend’s disappearance. She didn’t say anything concerning this matter, and just asked me if she could smoke in the car, but I still hadn’t given the answer when she lit a cigarette. Soon the car was completely filled with the smoke, and she started singing a tango song, whose meaning I would understand only after some days: “Sus ojos se cerraron y el mundo sigue andando, su boca que era mia ya no me besa más, se apagaron los ecos de su reír sonoro, y es cruel este silencio que me hace tanto mal… Por que sus alas tan cruel quemó la vida! Por que esa mueca siniestra de la suerte… Quise abrigarla y más pudo la muerte, como me duele y se ahonda mi herida”.
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The storm didn’t pass, and even looked more intense than before. So she turned on the radio, and for my surprise, the song she was singing was playing! She stared at me with a sensual look, and when I took into account the situation, she was passing her hands by my body, in a smooth way. “Sorry, I can’t do it. I’m very concerned about my girlfriend and all…”. I said. “Don’t worry about it. Let me do it, it’s my last wish. I can guarantee your girlfriend will return to you. You must marry her this very day, next year. You will be very happy if you treat her right. But for this you need to give yourself to me, body and soul, and make love to me like it was your last time. Just love me with all your heart, and possess me with all the strength of your body”. After saying it, she came to my seat, and opened her legs, she accommodated her slim and elegant body over mine. I was very confused with this situation, but she continued to pass her hands on my body, and kissing me in a very hot way. Soon I become also excited, and started to kiss her body on the same way she was doing. So she got me out of my shirt. She scratched her nails on my back, but I was so excited it caused me no pain. She had a perfect, involving body, smelling of flowers. While I was taking off her dress, I perceived she was scarred on her neck. She pulled my head in order to kiss her scars, and I did it with a great pleasure. Touching her body was an amazing and almost mystic experience. The car smelled of an excited blend of smoke, flowers and sex.
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I lowered her dress to her waist and sucked her breasts in a mild way, but she ordered me to do it with all my strength. So I did it on a real vigorous way, until I felt the taste of milk pouring out her breast. She told me not to stop, and it also made me more excited. She was whispering some Spanish words I didn’t understand and, after pushing down my paints to my knees, she asked me to penetrate her body. I mentioned we needed to take off her dress, but she didn’t want. So I possessed her with her tango dress lowed until letting her perfect belly nude. She made me penetrate her as deeply as I could. I lost the notion of time, and I believe we made love for more than two hours. We came together, and while we were coming, she was staring straight into my eyes. I felt an indescribablely intense and powerful pleasure I lost my senses and fainted. I don’t know how much time I was asleep, but when I woke, she wasn’t in the car. The storm had passed, and an incredible sun was shining in the sky. I put on my clothes and got out of the car, looking for some sign of the woman. Suddenly I remembered my girlfriend’s disappearance, and took the road back to the hotel. I really don’t know why, but my car was fixed. In the hotel, I called to my mother-in-law in order to obtain new information about Rachel. She told me Rachel had been found, she had suffered a terrible car accident, but the doctors were absolutely certain about her recovery.
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I took my luggage and went straight to Ezeiza’s airport, in order to obtain the first flight back to Los Angeles. I needed to wait for three hours until the first flight. I was sitting on a chair in a restaurant, drinking a cup of tea to calm down, when I saw on the television a picture of the woman that some hours ago had been with me in the car. How I didn’t understand Spanish, I ask to the waitress what the report was talking about. So she said: “Oh, she was Lucía Giller, a famous tango dancer. It appears she saw her husband with a woman on their own bed, and so she took her car driving without a destination. She lost control of the carin the middle of the storm, and the car overturned. She had her neck deeply perforated and died. The most terrible of the entire story is that she was pregnant, two months.” I just couldn’t believe this story. And more, who would believe me? I couldn’t even tell Rachel. So I decided I would die without telling anyone what happened that day. When I finally arrived in Los Angeles, Rachel had woken up. She had had a deep perforate in her neck, and the doctors said only one more centimeter could have meant her instantaneous death. And, what was the most miraculous event, Rachel was one month pregnant, and she didn’t lost the baby.
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I was so happy and relieved I longed to marry her as soon as possible. I was sure she would be the woman who I would love and respect for the rest of my life. But I remembered the words of the woman whos name I now knew, Lucía. So on, when Rachel was completely recovered, I just asked her two things, even I couldn’t explain 1) I would like to marry her march 25 of the next year and, if the child she was carrying in her womb was a girl, I’d like to name her Lucía. So, next year on that date, we got married. My mother-in-law was carrying little Lucía while Rachel and I were saying “I do” . And we have been a happy couple for eleven years.
THE END
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