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Coming out of that designer boutique, Kathir let out a long breath. His body still hadn't recovered from the heat and the yearning he experienced in the fitting room.

"Bhanu... give me two minutes. I'll go to the restroom and come back," he said with a kind of urgency, and walked quickly towards the restroom in the car parking area. Even though his brain panicked on one side, his body was losing control. He had to urinate again to ease that tightness.

When he returned, both got into the car.

"Shall we go somewhere and eat, Kathir? I'm very hungry," Sandhya said.

"Definitely, Bhanu. There is a good food outlet right nearby. We can go there," Kathir said, getting ready to start the car.

Then Sandhya turned slightly towards him and asked with a perverse, mischievous smile, "By the way... how was that salesgirl, Kathir? I know very well that you were checking her out when her top button was undone."

Kathir didn't expect this at all. Looking like a caught thief, not knowing what to reply, he just smiled awkwardly with a slight blush. His hands were gripping the steering wheel.

Sandhya didn't hesitate at all. She half-rose from her seat and moved closer to him. Her face came right in front of his chest. Before Kathir could comprehend what was happening, her hands went towards the zip of his pants.

With a 'ziiip' sound, she pulled his zip down.

Kathir's heart started beating loud and fast like a train engine, 'thump thump'. His throat went dry. His brain refused to believe that she could act so blatantly inside the car in such a public place.

Sandhya slipped her hand inside his pants, slid her fingers into the underwear inside, and gently grabbed his manhood, pulling it out.

When she took it out, she felt a slight disappointment. As if it had no connection to his rugged gym body, it was somewhat smaller in size than she expected. It wasn't fully erect; it looked shivery. Also, he was circumcised. Still, she didn't look at it with disgust. She stroked it with her soft fingers with immense desire.

That touch was like an electric shock to Kathir. His nerves had been twisted in peak yearning ever since he saw Sandhya's nipples in the fitting room. Now, when her fingers touched him directly, he couldn't handle it.

"No... Bhanu... please... don't..." Kathir moaned in a panic.

But before he could finish saying that, his body betrayed him. His control shattered completely. Without any thrusting or large movements, hot semen started squirting from Kathir's cock.

Sandhya snapped to attention immediately. Without any disgust, she caught it right in her palm. Not a single drop spilled on his pants or the car seat. With her other hand, she hurriedly pulled out some tissue paper from the car's dashboard.

Very gracefully, she wiped her hand, and using the same tissue, gently wiped and cleaned his cock and the fluid dripping from it. She safely tucked his cock back into his underwear and zipped up his pants herself. All of this happened in a few seconds, seamlessly, like an experienced nurse. There was no anger or mockery on her face.

But Kathir's situation was not like that.

It felt as if his world had gone dark. The thought that right in front of a woman he desired, at the very first touch, even before she could touch him fully, it had ended so shamefully, pushed him to the depths. It plunged his mind into a deep, dark abyss of sorrow.

His hands were on the steering wheel. But his elbows started trembling slightly. That tremble spread throughout his body. With tears welling up in his eyes, bowing his head in guilt and shame, he just leaned forward and rested his forehead on the steering wheel. He couldn't even look up at Sandhya's face.

Rolling the tissue paper in her hand, Sandhya looked out through the car window. She noticed a dustbin a little further away.

Immediately opening the car door and stepping out, she threw that paper into the dustbin. Then she came back near the car, tore a piece of paper soap (handwash paper) she kept in her handbag, poured water from a water bottle, and washed her hands cleanly right near that dustbin. Her casual approach, not making a big deal out of anything, showed her maturity.

Washing her hands, she came back and sat in the front seat of the car.

Kathir was still in the same state. Bowing his head in shame, his body was still trembling slightly. He couldn't even look up.

Sandhya placed her hand comfortingly on his shoulder. "First, relax, Kathir..." she said softly.

But Kathir didn't seem to be relaxing. His tightness hadn't reduced.

Sandhya looked at him and said, "Get down."

Kathir stepped out of the car hesitantly. Sandhya also got out on the other side, walked around, and stood near him. Without any hesitation, she just embraced him with her arms, hugged him tightly, and rested her head on his shoulder.

"There is nothing to be ashamed of in this, Kathir," she said in a very soft voice. "I think you haven't been sexually active for a long time. That's why this happened out of excitement. It's very normal. No... even if you have some other problem, we can definitely fix it. First, stop being afraid or worrying about this."

These words Sandhya spoke while hugging him gave him immense comfort. That soft touch of hers and the affection in her voice lightly stroked his broken mind. He felt a safe maternal warmth from her. His trembling slowly subsided.

Sandhya pulled back slightly from him, smiled, and said, "Now drive. We can talk on the way and eat."

Both got back into the car and sat down. Kathir, now somewhat clearer, started the car.

After going some distance, Kathir broke the silence. "I have some problem, Bhanu. But no one has been able to figure out what it is so far," he said tiredly.

"What happened? What's the problem?" Sandhya asked with concern.

Kathir sighed. "After finishing college, we took every medical test possible. The results came back saying I had no defect. But my problem was never cured."

Sandhya, confused, asked, "What kind of problem do you have, Kathir?"

"Frequent urination, Bhanu. I've had this for the past 20 years. When I was about 16, one night I don't know what happened to my body... just that night alone I must have gotten up to pee about 20 times. From then on, every night is the same agony for me."

Sandhya listened to him quietly.

"Then I told my family and they took me to a doctor. We saw different doctors. They even put a tube into my urinary tract and checked. But the results came back saying there was no problem. They said my kidneys, bladder, everything was very healthy. But my problem wasn't cured. So... at one point, I just learned to live with it."

"How is it now?"

"Even now, I get up to pee at least two or three times a night, Bhanu. During the daytime, I have some control. But if I'm ever very happy, or very excited... or if I get scared or anxious about something, I can't control it even during the day. It makes me pee frequently. Now, it was out of the excitement you showed trying on dresses in the fitting room... that I ran to the restroom twice."

Sandhya nodded with understanding. "How was your sex life, Kathir? Did this problem decrease at all after getting married?" she asked without hesitation.

Kathir hesitated a bit before speaking. "I had a love marriage. But it was an online love. We had never met and interacted in person. We met for the first time only a few days before the marriage. Managing all the objections and problems raised at home, we got married immediately with the consent of both families. We were both virgins when we got married."

Sandhya raised an eyebrow and said, "Wow... great."

Kathir continued, "On our first night, both of us were very tired, so we fell asleep. Then when we tried on the subsequent nights, I couldn't penetrate her at all. For the first 10 days after the marriage, wandering here and there to relatives' houses, I couldn't put it in at all, Bhanu. I felt very ashamed."

Sandhya listened quietly without showing any reaction.

"Then one day, we moved into the house we were going to live in alone and settled down. After all the guests had left, when we tried one day, luckily it penetrated. The moment her hymen broke and blood came, she got scared immediately and went to the bathroom."

"Did it get better after that?"

"After that, I was able to have penetrative sex daily, Bhanu. Sometimes I could even hold it well without cumming quickly. She also had orgasms. We had a son even before our first wedding anniversary."

He paused for a moment and continued. "But... I always had a hesitation to try different positions in sex. I mostly did it only in the comfortable Missionary position. As time went by, she lost interest in sex. So, the frequency of sex for us decreased a lot. But unable to control my desire, I would watch a lot of porn, fantasize about something, and release. In the past few years, I must have masturbated more than having real sex."

As Kathir kept revealing the secrets of his past sex life and his inadequacies without hiding anything, they arrived at the restaurant where they were going to eat.

Parking the car in the parking lot, both went inside. Once they found a quiet corner in the restaurant and sat down, their intimate conversation continued.

After ordering the food they needed, Kathir continued his talk. The feeling of shame he had initially was now greatly reduced by Sandhya's comfort.

"Apart from what I said in the car, there are a few more problems I face in my body, Bhanu," Kathir began hesitantly.

Looking into his eyes, Sandhya said, "Tell me without hesitation, Kathir."

"Since I was young, I've had another problem. The very second I finish bathing, wrap a towel around myself, and step out of the bathroom, I get an urgent sensation (urge) that I need to pee. Many times in that urgency, I have even peed on the floormat at the entrance of the house. I am 37 years old now. Even now, after finishing a bath, I wait inside the bathroom for a while, pee, and only then come out. Many times no pee comes, but that sensation alone is very intense."

Sandhya was listening very carefully.

"That is the only problem I had since childhood. If some time passes after taking a bath, there are no other problems. Back then, the size of my organ was quite big and normal. In fact, among the boys, we used to have competitions on who could pee the furthest. I used to pee quite far back then, Bhanu. But when I was about 16... one night while masturbating, I don't even know what I did to my own organ, Bhanu... it was that night I got up to pee over 20 times like I told you in the car. My sleep itself got ruined."

Kathir drank a little water and continued. "After that, in my 20s, I went and saw a doctor. They did all those blood tests, scans, put a tube in and checked, and the result came back saying there was no problem.

At that time, I already had a left-side hernia. Saying that maybe fixing it might cure this pee problem, they operated on me. I had already had a right-side hernia operation when I was 6 years old. But even after that second operation, my pee problem wasn't cured at all."

Sandhya interrupted and asked like a doctor, "Did you notice any other changes in your organ, Kathir?"

Letting go of his shame, Kathir told the truth. "Yes, Bhanu. The foreskin of my organ didn't pull back for many years. It only pulled back when I was 19. Even before that, my organ had shrunk a lot. It always stays somewhat shrunken, like it's pulled inward (retracted). It gets bigger if I get in the mood. But even then, it's not fully erect, it's like semi-erect. That's why I would feel very insecure."

"About five years after marriage, I got terrible itching and irritation on my foreskin, Bhanu. So I went and saw a urologist. He checked, took all the results, and since everything came back normal, he said removing the foreskin was the only way. But he said he couldn't figure out what caused it. I don't have any infection or sexually transmitted disease (STD). So I got circumcised then. Even after all this happened and was over, my main problem, that frequent urination issue, was never cured."

As Kathir kept talking, Sandhya's brain worked fast. Her sharp intellect realized that this was not an ordinary urinary problem (Urology); this was a problem related to nerves and the pelvic floor muscles.

She immediately took out her mobile and started searching on Google.

"You eat, Kathir," she said, while searching for who the best 'Neuro-Urologist' in Bangalore was. She found out that there was a highly skilled Neuro-Urologist in a large, reputed hospital. She immediately booked an appointment for the next evening online.

Putting the phone down, she looked at Kathir, who was eating peacefully.

"Kathir, looking at all the symptoms you mentioned, this is not an ordinary urology problem. The right solution for this is only with a 'Neuro-Urologist'."

Kathir looked at her in surprise.

"I searched on Google and booked an appointment for tomorrow evening with a top doctor at a big hospital right here in Bangalore," Sandhya said very casually.

Kathir froze in shock and amazement. "Bhanu... you..."

"Tomorrow evening, you come straight to the hospital. I will also come there. We will both go together and see the doctor. I will come with you. We can definitely fix your problem, okay?" she said with the affection of a mother, but with the authority of a friend.

For Kathir, who had cowered throughout his life unable to completely share his inadequacy with any woman, seeing a woman today—that too a woman he admires—understanding his flaw without showing any disgust and seeking a solution for it, he couldn't control his emotions.

Tears welling up in his eyes, reaching the peak of being moved, Kathir instinctively grabbed Sandhya's hands resting on the table tightly. "Thanks Bhanu... thank you so much..." his words caught in his throat. A thousand emotions were mixed in that tight grip of his.