Aaron eventually moved from San Mateo to a shared flat on Elgin Park, an alley-type street in the city off of Duboce. He had also left the department ...tore somewhere in that time and started working at a clothing store and a muffin shop on Castro. I remember one night we went out and then went back to his flat and after I left, I walked down the street and met a man standing there cruising me. He was deaf, but indicated for me to follow him upstairs to his flat. So, I went up and though he. After a few minutes I heard some people walk up behind me,it sounded like more than a couple people so I opened my eye's to see a small gang of guys and girls. They all looked like college friends. I was a little worried now as there was an audience next to me while I wore my panty. I looked over several times and they were playing some game together. I continued to look at them and a few of them were starting to take off their shorts and tops. Right next to me were some pretty hot bod's in. Nothing. No penis or balls hanging, nothingnot even pubic hair. Just smooth skin running up between my legs. Thatis when I had enough. I turned, shut off the light and returned to mybed.I laid down and my mind was racing. I closed my eyes hoping to calm downand fall back asleep. Instead I started thinking about something fromlong ago in my past. Something I had never shared with anyone. Only oneother person knew of this but they were dead. I swore I heard mymother's voice calling to me like she. ..you know....I'm your little sister?..."Bret: "He doesn't have to know. There's a small party coming up. Dress super sexy and I'll do my thing. I'll talk him into a threesome and I'll hit on you and ask him if he wants one with us"Me: *moans softly as I bit my lip* "I like the sound of that. Deal."So around a week later the day of the get together came around. It was mostly his friends. Which was good for our plan. I showed up late. Dressee in my tight black yoga pants. They gripped firmly on.