Año nuevo lejos de casa

This story begins a month ago, around November, when a man from Sta Fe started following me on one of my social media accounts and wrote to me privately, claiming to be my father's cousin. When I asked my father about him, he told me that it was a distant relative whom he hadn't seen in years and had invited the whole family to spend New Year's Eve at his home in Arteaga, a small town with few inhabitants and very quiet. At that time, several men from Sta Fe also started following me. Note that they were inviting me to a year-end party called the taming of the porteña with free and unlimited wine, which didn't catch my attention... The travel date arrived, we arrived in Arteaga, and we stayed at my father's cousin's house. As soon as we arrived, my father's cousin told me to accompany him everywhere, under the pretext of showing me around his town and gave me flyers for the taming of the porteña party to distribute, inviting anyone who crossed our path and I handed them out... Because of my way of being and dressing, it was normal to draw attention, je... but nothing surprised me more than in a town where women aren't used to going out like this with tight pants, low-cut tops, etc... that's my style of dressing always. That Saturday in Arteaga was very hot, just like it hadn't been for years on that date, precisely 41 degrees. We got up early and went to spend the day by the river, barbecue and wine for everyone, and ended up getting into the river. Everything normal, men and women refreshing themselves in the river, and I who had prepared myself took off my clothes to get into the river and realized that they were surprised when I was left in a bikini. My father's cousin explained that there, women didn't wear that kind of bathing suit but not to worry... I realized that several were excited to see me like that and I must confess that it excited me quite a bit and I played with that putting myself in suggestive poses and that stuff jeje... Around 5 pm after the river and some mates we went back home, shower and a nap to be fresh for the night... Obviously my uncle's cousin told me we would go to the party after the toast, which got me excited because I had never been to a party like that before so it's tradition for them...

The party was after the new year's toast.

We passed dinner in a field between conversations about current events and many memories and anecdotes from my dad's childhood and his cousin's.

It was time for the toast, joy, fireworks, sweet bread, cider, and all that's usual...

At 2 am my uncle's cousin told me to go to the party, but it was at that moment that something caught my attention, he asked me to change my clothes, I had some Busty tights and a shirt and he asked if I could put on a mini skirt and some blouse... As I said, that caught my attention but I didn't have any problems giving in to his request.

My parents and the cousin's wife stayed at home and we went to the party.

To get there we drove for a few kilometers along the route and got into a well-located field in the middle of nowhere... It was like a stable.

Some tables set up with boards, about 20 people, the typical stable masturbation on all sides, a music equipment that emitted chamamé and folklore all the time.

2 full barrels of red wine without ice from which they served with jugs and drank like water... As more people arrived my friend introduced me and there was my second attention call, I was the only woman and those arriving were all men... countrymen over 40, some really old... Those with weathered skin due to age.

Some dancing, others chatting, everyone getting drunker and drunker... It would have been an hour since we arrived, I estimate there were about 60 people at the place and a man with a microphone in hand and wine on the other giving the welcome and to the sapucai scream celebrating new year in this 'dome of the porteña'...