A Hot MILF

You turn around and glance directly into a tanned cleavage, fake tits with no bra in a khaki tank top. You glance up and see an unfamiliar and older face, with shoulder length blonde hair with dark after growth. after blinking away some annoyance towards Jack, she looks at you, grins and gives you a kiss on your temple as she gets up and looks at the three of you, her heels clacking over the floor.

"What? You boys are enjoying my jeans?"

"You're... a woman, Alex!" Luke stammered, saying what the three of you were thinking.

"I am, so... I guess I didn't turn into my version of a heart throb; a cute little boy like one of you guys," she explained as she went over and sat down next to Jack, leaning over to look at the board, taking one of his hands in her own . "Huh, there's a red number four down by the bottom. I guess that's my score so far. I wonder if anything would have happened if you said one, two or something else."

Jack was frozen in fear and confusion as the screen began showing text again: "Next player, Jack."

"Oh god." Jack muttered. You and Luke didn't have anything else to say, still entranced by Alex' new form and behavior.