Immediately I see my mutt standing on his hind legs and peering into the screened porch of the house on the corner lot. I call to him, clap my hands a...d whistle but get no response. He’s just looking into the porch.Catching my breath from my run, I walk up to the house. Bonzo doesn’t move when I arrive, his focus seems to be directed on whatever is happing inside the porch. I clamp the hook of the leash I grabbed when I left my house onto his collar. At that same moment I hear a gasping sound. I mean it's a practice date. John was not going to get a glimpse at the goods. It's not like he'd want to anyway, I'm like a sister to him. Then I started trying to think about what to wear. I must've emptied my closet trying things on, and I still didn't find what I wanted. So that meant shopping, which meant I needed to call my friend Kay and have her help me out. She's got a better sense for clothes, and I wanted to look perfect.Kay is always down for shopping, so we hit the Promenade and. "Now, your turn sport. Take it off. Take all of it off. And don't get hard. Remember, you get a woody and you're mine the rest of the afternoon," Randy egged me on.I can't explain why -- maybe it was all his talking. But even before I took off the first item I could feel my cock stirring in my shorts. I was trying to will it to soften. Trying to think stupid thoughts. Anything to get my mind off the moment.Randy stood by with a big grin on his face as he started stroking his cock. His dick. As we fished the cable through the ceiling, my arousal grew. At some point, the cable snagged on a ceiling brace in front of us. Keri reached with her right arm and stretched out in front of me. I could clearly feel her full breast pushed against my side, just above my ribcage, and my cock snapped to full attention, uncomfortably trapped in my jeans.Once we got the cable pulled all the way through, we climbed down from the bench. My restricted cock was still at full attention, and I was quite.