..............................................................."What do you say we make a bet Jake?" Sara asked."That sounds...fiiiiiiiiiiine Sara." ...I replied as I nearly fall over."Well then, what should we bet on?" Why don't we bet on you......you.....hahaha!!!" I have an idea." Sara grinned as she came closer. "Why don't we bet onyour ability to live as a girl?" My what? Haha you are crazy, craaaaaaaaazzyyyyyyyyyyyy" I am serious Jake. Here is my idea, we will bet if you can survive. I reached my main door and pressed door bell. Khala opened the door and what I saw made my eyes was wide open. Khala was standing in front of me wearing a blue jeans and black t shirt. I never saw Khala like that. She looked damm sexy especially her boobs which I never noticed are so huge. I couldn’t stop staring her and said wow. Khala smiled and asked me to come inside. I came in and turn back to look her. She was closing the door and my eyes this time was caught by her ass. God such a sexy. She is around 45 years old,has a perfect 36c boobs(approximation) and a nice,round pair of ass.She has been maintaining good body shape through her regular yoga exercises.I started peeking on when she was exercising,wearing a tight blue dress,revealing her huge milkpots urging to come out and her melons at the back.At other times,she wears a saree.As she is less conscious at home,i could always get a peek at her cleavage and accidently touch her ass.While she was working,she held up her saree. He pulled out a pair that id seen before in fact they were mine the ones that were taken from my locker a few months back. There were my black briefs in his right hand and his left hand stroking his cock through his shorts. I watched as he took my briefs and held it up to his nose and inhaled in deeply. My cock grew hard in my jocks as I watched his every action.I took his hand and placed it on my thigh and he took the cue, he moved the coffee table and got down in-between my legs and brought.