“About three years.”, she answered. “How did you know?”That makes sense. About that time, she began menopause, and I noticed, and she confirme...d, that she became horny, all the time, and more intensely than she had ever been. The fact that our k**s were out of the house, and the increasing frequency and intensity of our sex life, were no coincidence. We fucked like rabbits!I told her of my plans yesterday, to take her to lunch, her phone being off, and me following her today. She looked at me,. Jackson Edward Carstairs. The new me.Spook had fixed it so I could still be "Jack" without suspicion, but everything else except the photo—my real one, not the doctored version Ashley had—was altered. I was a couple of years younger, and my birthday was now June 16. My Social Security number was different, too; I didn't have an actual card, but lots of people lose theirs and Spook had said it would check out if anybody took the trouble.So would everything else. The driver's license was real,. I know he didn't mean for me to hear him,but what's done is done!"Tempting fate?" am I? He has no idea!While Uncle T was in his room,I threw on the robe,ran to the kitchen and put another six pack into a small cooler. Then I went out front to the porch,found a comfortable chair that was hidden in the shadows and waited. I was shaking with excitement and I felt like a total slut being made up like I was!"Where You at? Tommy?" Out here! I put some beer in the cooler for You! Want to join me?" I. We talked about them. John knows, too." Okay. Come on over. I'm getting a blow job in the den. The rest of the crowd is in the pool. Just strip when you come in the door. See you."I put the phone to one side and let my body relax into the blow job that Edwina was giving me. She was swallowing my cock with every thrust pushing her nose to my groin. I made a decision. I reached down and pulled her up by the hair. "Lick my balls." I released her hair and she lowered her head to suck my balls into.