Die Erziehung meiner Frau - Sexgeschichten

Die Erziehung meiner Frau

... intensify my love for her. I told her that I felt that my love for

her at that point was unconditional. She replied that it wasn't her past that I

needed to worry about, but her present. This statement mystified me. When I

tried to continue the conversation and suggested that we spend more time

together she just evaded the subject and kept saying, "We'll see, after you are

certified by my doctor to be disease free." This response troubled me. No one

had ever made me certify my health before.

Chapter Two

Doren's car passed me on a rainy night on a weekend while I was working my

wrecker service job to help pay school expenses. I recognized her car

immediately because of my obsession with her. Doren's Pontiac

Grand-Am seemed to stall in front of me.

I was returning from a call out in the country. It was about one in the morning

and raining and I knew that Doren was in trouble when I pulled up behind her

from the sound of the starter trying to start the car. I stopped the wrecker,

checked my rear view mirrors, and backed up and stopped. I scooted over and

rolled the passenger window down and shined my flashlight into the front seat.

What I saw gave me an immediate start as Doren struggled to pull a man's dress

shirt down over her bottom. From what I could see it was all that she had on.

I turned my flashlight off and opened the door of the wrecker and climbed out in

a driving rain. Doren rolled down the

windows ...

... and I asked her if I could tow her car to safety. She stammered

something and nodded an affirmative reply. I acted as if I didn't notice her

state of dress and I pulled the wrecker in front of her car and hitched up the

tow bars. I raised the front of the car up and I took her an orange rain poncho

that was kept in the truck for emergencies. I explained that for insurance and

safety purposes she would need to ride with me in the cab of the tow truck.

She slipped the poncho over her head and then she stepped out of the car. I

noticed that she was barefoot. I opened the door of the truck and as she stepped

to climb up into the truck her foot slipped and I instinctively reached to catch

her. As my hand went under her shirt and I caught her bottom it accidentally

slipped onto her crotch. I kept her from falling. I felt bare skin and no hair.

Doren was naked under her shirt and her crotch was hairless!

She looked up at me and kissed me and our tongues met in a long, wet kiss. As

her tongue explored my mouth I realized that it was pierced. She smiled at me

when we broke off the kiss. In our previous dates she had never kissed me like

that and she always had kept her tongue in her mouth. I had never noticed her

tongue piercing before. I smiled nervously at Doren and the look in her eyes was

somehow different, somehow wilder, than when we had dated. She had a hungry

urgentness in her eyes that I had never seen before. She seemed ...