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The second public nudity story really wasn't full nudity. By the time this story takes place she had already posed nude for me. That might have had something to do with what happened. We were going to lots of rock concerts those days. For some of those "adult games" I mentioned yesterday Helena had bought a red sheer top. I mean you could read a newspaper through that material. She got the idea to wear that top to a concert but was worried that it might be a little too sheer. (Fun is fun but a police record is no joke). She and her mom sewed a liner inside the top. It was a layer of white material that was almost as transparent as the red top itself. The combination was thin enough to let her nipples "poke" out and sheer enough that if the light was right and she was positioned right you could clearly see her breasts like she was wearing nothing at all. If she moved, or the light shifted you weren't sure anymore what you saw. The concert was great. (From so long ago I don't remember who we went to hear). For both of us though, the best part of the show was the people sitting directly in front of us. I am not sure how much of the concert the men (and women, I'm proud to say) sitting in the 5 or 6 rows in front of us got to see. They spent a lot of the time turning around trying to figure out if they were seeing her boobs or not. We watched the show and didn't let them know we were aware of what they were doing. After we got home we laughed and laughed about the reaction she got. I had to admit to her that she was right to have the liner sewed in. It made it twice as sexy. She never admitted it but I think it excited her a little to be stared at like that. A few animal photos today and a portrait. Helena was a cat person when we met. The first picture is a shot of her with our first cat Scamper. It was taken sometime around 1989. While she was a cat person, I was a dog man. Living with me she grew to love dogs as well. The second picture is her with our friends dog taken in about 1995 while we were hiking in the Rocky Mountains. Her love of animals wasn't limited to cats and dogs either. The third picture is Helena discussing some important matters with someone she met, again in the Rocky Mountains. Probably taken sometime between 1991 and 1997. The last picture is an "artsy" type of portrait. She asked for this one herself after seeing one something like it in a magazine. That shot is from 1975. Thats it for today. I hope your imagination gave you a good idea of what she looked like in the red top. I can still see it when I close my eyes. And as I remember, it was spectacular.