Her Naked Dare (I changed her name to "Her" to make it fit the 8 word requirement)

Sarah , a chubby milf having big belly... Im her colleague went to her home for combine study ... None was there in home...she was wearing a shirt and pant .... Got impressed by her curves...became friendly...dare her to wear explicit clothes and walk on street...in end she ended up completely naked in an open terrace of neighbor home

Sarah shut the door, her gym bag slung over her shoulder as she led me into her house. She'd been a cloud in form fitting clothes all day, her curves bound in xyz pussy clothes and bubbly energy, but there was no one else home. I saw the slight curve of her belly in the sheer strip of skin between her shirt and jeans, her generous thighs filling out her jeans in all the right ways. Her shirt was a faded old thing, too tight, the outline of her bra visible. It should have looked sloppy, but on Sarah, it was just an invitation. "Wine?" she asked, moving to the kitchen, her ass swaying in those jeans. I watched, appreciating the view, as she pulled out a bottle and two glasses. I moved closer, taking the glasses from her, brushing my fingers against hers. "Sarah," I said, my voice low. "You're fucking sexy. This girl-next-door thing you've got going on..." She raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, really?" I set the glasses down, caging her against the counter. "Yeah. Really. Wear something like this, out on the street. You've got no idea what you're doing to people, do you?" I leaned in, my lips near her ear. She shivered, but her smile was confident. "Maybe I want to find out." I pulled back, looking her up and down. "Take off your shirt," I demanded. Her eyes widened, but her hands went to the hem of her shirt. Slowly, she pulled it up, revealing her soft, pale stomach. She tossed the shirt aside, standing there in her bra and jeans, her breasts heavy and full. "I want your jeans, too." I ordered, my voice rough with desire. Sarah laughed, a low, sultry sound. "You're insane." I grinned, unbuckling her jeans. "And you're fucking amazing," I muttered, sliding her jeans down her thick thighs. I smirked. "Now, let's go for a walk."