I followed to her house for the house keys. She told me to sit and relax and gave a glass of water and keys. I told her thanks and came to my house an... made a straight way to my room. I took off my pants and t-shirt struggling with pain and went on hunting the first aid box on my underwear itself as there was nobody in the house.I was in the hall and forgot to lock the main door. Shraddha aunty suddenly entered my house with cricket kit which I forgot in her house. She saw me in my underwear. She was naked as well and she seemed both excited and nervous at the same time. I looked at the big nipples on her medium breasts and her hairy pussy and was especially excited to think that she too was about to be seen that way by others.“I’m trying to fluff out my pubes” I told her, thinking that she might find what I was doing to be silly. “They’re here!” she replied excitedly as she grabbed the brush from my hand and quickly fluffed out her own pubic hair and briefly looked at herself in. When her body crushed on mine, her boobs came out popping towards my eye, like a balloon bulging out when crushed from both sides. Her swim suit only provided minimal cover to her boobs at that time.I don’t know for how long I sucked on her lips. But by the time I regained the sense of my surrounding, my body had jelled well with her body. Her legs are interlocked with mine. I could sense that my cock is still hard and standing out like a pole, but surrounded by soft but hot flesh. Her legs. And so I found myself dressed in kitty gear. The ears had been improved. The old ones had been wonderful, brown triangles attached to a hair band. The new ones were even better. Carefully clipped on, you couldn’t even tell they weren’t a part of me. My collar, of course. Before I put it on, I carefully polished the pair of tags that hung from it, one proclaiming me as Kay’s Property, the other, Laura’s Kitty. I was proud of both and, although Kay would always be first in my heart, Laura had.