Something or someone. At first I thought it had been a trick of the light, a glare, a shadow, but now I know better. Now I know better. Sunspots danc...ed across the lawn as I tried to focus once again, gray and white spots that clouded my vision for a minute or so and I had to close my eyes several times before they finally disappeared. I didn’t look directly at the lighthouse again but rather to the side of it and up the shore a bit and it was then I heard the sound of a dog barking. I didn’t. The barbecue had started with various adult neighbors drifting in from about noon. Ex was helping out ferrying various meats and beverages from the kitchen to the back yard where the “adults” stood around chatting about a variety of inane topics that no one really seemed interested In. He had just returned to the kitchen, putting an empty platter down on the table ready to re-filled with fresh offerings to the God of Meat when he heard the doorbell ring.“I’ll get it” Ex shouted to no one in. The corset had four dangling straps and he worked them under the thin material of his panties as Karen reached for another box. From this one she drew forth gossamer thin stockings, dark, with seams running from the lacy tops clear to the toes. Karen handed them to Beech as though he knew what to do with them. Of course he knew in general, but not specifically. After a moment's fumbling, Karen helped him to gather one into a small ring, then carefully draw it up his shining, smooth leg. He. Instead of running full tilt through the door, he padded up to me and started to clean my cock. If you ever get the chance, have a dog lick your dick, it is the most wonderful sensation ever, try it. A slick but rough tongue running over the delicate skin, is just mind blowing. Fuck it I though, why not do the same for him. I had never thought about taking Bernard's cock in my mouth, but when I did, it felt like the most natural thing in the world. For the first time, I was to taste the purple.