The door opened Jez stood there her height played up by the steps up to house. I quickly took in her shapely body and beautiful face. 'Hi.. Jez' I mut...ered, I tried to act casual, she smiled mischievously. 'Ohhh sweetie back for some more?' Her voiced purred into my ears, she turned walking into the house. I watched her busty ass sway from side to side, I slowly entered and followed her, closing the door behind me. I walked up to her and she turned back to face me, so close I could smell her. Back in school some 40 years ago we spoke to each other, but she showed no interest in me. Recently I had friended her on Facebook and we talked about the school days and which friends we kept in contact with, those whom had passed and things of such nature. Heather told me that she was divorced and had a younger daughter named Amber about 30 years old, unmarried, but a career minded girl. I was 56 at the time just slightly older than Heather was at 55. She carried her age well, at least. By now Jerry had returned with the whip and I moved over to him. “Go behind him and hold his arms back” I told him and watched as he moved behind Jon, grabbed his arms and pulled them back. I moved over to his side, let the whip out and looking a Jon’s cock, still nice and hard and sticking straight out, let go with one swift lash across his cock. Jon moaned a bit at first, but with each lash he began to feel the intense pain as the whip curled around his cock. I continued to whip his cock. I noticed she was wearing a night gown covered by her bathrobe.I was in no condition to start any kind of conversation especially the one we were about to have. I pour myself a cup of coffee and waited in the kitchen until I was able to swallow enough coffee to kick start my brain and then I walked slowly into the family room."I saw the empty bourbon bottle when I got home," she said. "How are you feeling?" Not very good right now," I said. "When did you get home?" I got home around 11:30 last.