I didnt know it was going to be a chapter story if you want to read about how it all started read Cornfield Rape, Mr. Miller Begins Using me, and Mr. ...Miller Lets me go. This story picks up right after the events of Mr. Miller Lets me go.) When I got home Sunday I didnt say a word to anyone. Mr. Miller had washed my jeans and from somewhere found a t-shirt my size so mom and dad didnt notice anything. I looked like just like their thirteen year old daughter who had left Friday night to spend the. She told me that it was mostly because she was pregnant but that she had always liked young boys and incest. Apparently I filled all of her requirements.Mom came right up after Aunt Jane went downstairs. Mom smiled at me, she removed all of her clothes, and then she got up on my bed with me. She opened her legs up wide and then she pulled me over onto her slightly rounded stomach.I positioned my cock at the entrance to her opening and asked, “So what was all that about, that you owed Aunt Jane. Virginia stepped over the bottle as she made her way tothe door, reaching for the handle, he moved behind her to show her out.Opening the door slightly, she stopped and turned to the entranced man.She gently kissed him softly on the lips, her one hand on the doorhandle, the other gently on his chest."Now, remember..." she said, her index finger on his banana flavoredlips, "this was between you and me." He said nothing, his eyes solelyindicating his agreement. "I mean, at the club, this never. She was voluptuous with round breasts and hips, and the thought of her naked in his bed was running through his mind like a movie that never ended. They arrived at his apartment, he woke her, took her luggage, and opened the door. His first thought was to immediately take her to bed. She wanted a shower first. So far, so good, she was willing to get naked when he could walk in anytime he wanted. Which he did....while she was rinsing the soap off her face, she felt a presence behind her, and he.