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Die Erziehung meiner Frau

... backed the wrecker into her driveway. It had

stopped raining and I unhooked her car and let it down. By the time I had

finished Doren had let herself in the house and had put on a housecoat that

covered much more than the shirt did. She stood on the small porch and invited

me in as she toweled her hair. Even though the rain had stopped fall was setting

in and there was a chill in the air. I told her that I would be back after I

returned the truck because I wasn't on call the rest of the night. Doren

insisted on coming with me and went back into the house to get ready. When she

came back out to the tow truck she had a long leather coat on and black high

heels.

We took the truck back and as I checked the truck in Doren went to wait in my

car. I got out of the tow truck, locked it up and signed it in as was the

custom. We got into my car and I drove Doren to her house and she constantly

flashed me from her side of the front seat. She was completely nude under the

leather coat. When Doren and I got back to her place she shed her leather trench

coat. Doren's perfectly proportioned body was adorned with a tattoo of a parrot

whose beak extended into her hairless crotch between her vaginal lips. I was

taken by surprise that she had a tattoo. The tattoo was brightly colored with oranges, reds, greens, lavenders

and other colors. It was a beautiful thing and very ornate. I wondered how long

it took to do and how many times she ...

... had laid with her beautiful legs wide apart

and her naked hairless crotch open to the person who tattooed her. I wondered

what else might have transpired during those sessions. Her entire lower pelvic

region was completely bare except for the tattoo that stopped inside her

tan-lines.

Doren's breasts were large, at least a 36-C. Her nipples were erect and stood

out from her areola and were about the size of the tip of my little finger. The

skin on her chest was young, smooth and flawless. Her breasts never looked as

big compressed under her tops in school. Doren's waist was very small in

proportion to her hips. It seemed unnaturally small. Her hips flared out and her

buttocks were full, firm and fit nicely with her proportions. In short, she was

more stunning nude than she was dressed.

I took Doren into my arms and pressed her nakedness to me. It was quite

titillating holding her like that when she was completely naked and I was fully

dressed.

Chapter Three

Suddenly the front door burst open and in walked a middle-aged man and woman

that obviously were aquatinted with Doren. It must have been two or so in the

morning by then and the thought crossed my mind that this night was getting just

too weird. The middle-aged man with gray in his hair smiled and looked at Doren

in her glorious nakedness. Doren stood proudly at first and with her breasts

thrust out and her flat stomach slowly giving rise to the ornamented mound ...