Una vez llegue al botellón no hizo falta poner musica en mi coche ya había demasiada, me serví una copa y me puse a bailar cerca de mi coche, conto...neando mi cuerpo, levantando mi pelo, meneando mis caderas.No tardaron en aproximarse un pequeño grupo de chicos, que animados se acercaban a bailar conmigo y atreviéndose a algo mas, les debe sobarme y les mostraba parte de mis muslos mientras seguía contoneándose, cuando intentaban comerme los morros les daba largas, ya sabéis que no ve gustan los. I made my move. "Helena. Any chance I could get a date with you for say next Saturday night?" I said. She smiled. "I think I could go for that," she said. "But, let's dance some more; it makes me feel human again." And we did dance some more, several times actually. We were walking back to our seats at the bar after a particularly grueling chacha. "Jerry, got a post it I can have and a pen?" she said. He handed her the requisite items and she wrote down her numbers and her address. I. ” “What are you doing?” I asked. He obviously wasn’t going to tell me who he really was. “Setting the mood for your presents. Now why don’t you just relax? I’m not a robber. I’m here for Christmas.” He took out a big, fat candy cane and handed it to me. “Just suck on that for a minute, listen, and be good for goodness sake.” Somehow, he took control. And for whatever reason, I let him be in charge. I kind of knew him, you know, from the mall. I did what he said, taking the unwrapped candy cane. I thought that sounded great, but I had to find a legitimate reason for a young woman to be nude when taking a ride in a taxi. Fortunately I figured out what to do.I waited until a day when it was really raining. Since this is summer we don't have a lot of rain so I had to wait a while. Finally a day came when a strong storm front was blowing in. I put on a thin white cotton sundress with nothing on underneath. It was already almost transparent - the shadow of my nipples could easily be seen..