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One afternoon. Since Vicky had gone to the office, the house was quiet. Leaning back on her bed, Sandhya was thinking about Kathir. She recalled the things the doctor had said one by one. Then she called Kathir.

Kathir answered the phone on the second ring. "Hello Bhanu..."

"What are you doing, Kathir? Office work?" Sandhya asked softly.

"No, Bhanu. Today is work from home. Just finished lunch and lying on the bed," Kathir said.

"Good..." Sandhya said, and very gracefully steered the conversation. "Kathir, as a man, what is your ultimate sexual fantasy?"

Even though Kathir didn't expect this sudden question, the intimacy in her voice made him comfortable too. "It's the same fantasy that most men generally have, Bhanu... Me, and two girls with me... a threesome (FFM Threesome). That's my fantasy."

Sandhya smiled faintly. "Typical male fantasy. But, my fantasy is also almost the same, but it relates to an epic story."

Curious, Kathir asked, "An epic? Tell me, Bhanu..."

"In the Mahabharata... the relationship between Duryodhana, his wife Bhanumati, and Karna. If Duryodhana's love for Bhanumati was immense, Karna was his very life. Bhanumati also liked Karna a lot. If you cross the boundary a bit and imagine how much she liked him, it becomes something else."

Sandhya took a breath and continued. "I have a fantasy like that too, Kathir. My husband should be a Duryodhana... both he and someone else like Karna should together quench my lust (MMF Threesome). I need a 'Karna' for that."

Hearing this, Kathir's breath hitched. His heart beat fast. His 'Anuradha' star-ruled mind was completely captivated by this extreme fantasy.

"Kathir..." Sandhya called, lowering her voice even more, "Will you... will you be that Karna for me?" she asked.

Kathir froze for a few seconds. His throat went dry. "Bhanu... this... will your husband agree to this?"

"When the right time comes, I will make him agree, Kathir. I need your consent. Will you be my Karnan?"

Without any hesitation, in a kind of daze, Kathir fully consented, "Yes, Bhanu... definitely. I will be your Karnan."

"Thank you Kathir.... you are the best," Sandhya said, and changed the subject.

"Alright, are you doing the reverse Kegels and breathing exercises the doctor mentioned? Are you following that when you masturbate?" she asked.

"I am, Bhanu..." Kathir said.

Sandhya started inquiring like a sex therapist. "Where and in what position do you usually masturbate?"

"In the bathroom, Bhanu. I do it standing up. It's easier to clean up then."

"Wrong!" Sandhya said firmly. "When you do it standing in the bathroom, your hip and pelvic muscles automatically tighten to balance your body. That is a huge enemy to your treatment. You shouldn't do that anymore. You must do it lying flat on your back on the bed. Generally, it's very safe for all men to masturbate like that."

"But if I do it on the bed... it will get wet and mess up the mattress, Bhanu?" Kathir hesitated.

"Take a clean towel for that. Use that towel only for this purpose and wash it and keep it. Take your pants off completely, and place that towel right under your hips, at the back. When you cum, just relax your cock, pull the towel to cover it, and release right into the towel. Not a single drop will get on the bed. Shall we do a practical session now as I say? Get ready lying on the bed as I told you. Connect this call to your headphones."

Kathir completely surrendered to her guidance. Switching the phone call to his Bluetooth headphones, he took off his clothes completely, spread a clean towel under his hips, and lay flat on his back on the bed.

"Ready, Bhanu..." he said, his voice hushed.

"Close your eyes, Kathir. Keep your arms and legs loose. There shouldn't be any tightness in your body. Breathe in and out deeply. Your stomach should expand like a balloon. When you inhale, just relax your pelvic muscles... that area below your waist, let it loosen and expand."

Kathir took a deep breath in and did exactly as she said.

"Very good..." Sandhya murmured, and started stoking his fire of lust. "Kathir... I am lying flat on my back on the bed right now. I am wearing a very thin, transparent cotton nighty. I am not wearing a bra or panties inside... when my erect nipples brush against the nighty, I get goosebumps..."

Kathir's cock started throbbing slightly.

"That day in the fitting room... when I stood in front of you without a bra, wearing that bralette dress... how you stared at me... think of that moment."

Kathir's breathing picked up pace slightly.

"Kathir... look how your breathing is getting faster. Don't hold your breath. Adrenaline shouldn't kick in. Relax... while breathing out deeply, loosen that muscle cramp."

Kathir recovered himself. Avoiding rushing, he breathed deeply again and relaxed his pelvic floor. Now his body returned to the 'Rest and Relax' mode.

"That's right... now slowly bring one hand to your organ. Touch it very gently. You should never squeeze it tight. Just touching and stroking it gently is enough. Now, I am going to extend that fitting room scene a little bit..." Sandhya's voice was now at peak intoxication.

"When I came out wearing that bralette dress, you were sitting on the sofa, right? When I stand so close to you in that dress... what would you do?" she asked.

Kathir's breathing quickened slightly. "I would pull you right onto the sofa and kiss your lips deeply, Bhanu..." he said in a lustful daze.

"Kathir, wait..." Sandhya stopped him, and steadied his breathing again. "Relax. Don't hold your breath. Now, in our imagination... what if there was another woman there besides the two of us... remember?"

Kathir murmured, "That salesgirl..."

"Yes. As soon as you start kissing me, she quietly goes and closes the main shutter of the shop and locks it... Now there are only the three of us in that shop. What do you remember about her? Explain her to me..." Sandhya asked.

Closing his eyes, Kathir brought the girl to his mind. "She... she was also fair-skinned like you, Bhanu. A somewhat slim body... her shirt's top button was undone that day. When she bent down, her cleavage was very clearly visible. That black bra she was wearing... and her skirt was a bit short, showing her thighs well," as he described this, his cock bulged fully without any restriction and throbbed.

"Very good," Sandhya said. "Now, I am slowly breaking the kiss you are giving me. I pull her towards you and tell you to kiss her. You taste her lips frantically. Your hands completely unbutton her shirt..."

Sandhya lowered her voice even more, reaching the pinnacle of lust.

"I drop my dress over my shoulders. Now both of us are standing topless in front of you, Kathir. There isn't even a small piece of cloth on my upper body. You yourself unhook and throw away her black bra too. Now bring your face between both our chests... first, you take her nipples in your mouth and suck desirously. Then, while kneading my breasts, you alternately suck my nipples too... as you keep sucking, both of us moan in pleasure..."

Kathir's breath blew hot in the air. His cock stood erect like iron.

"Then... both of us together gently make you lean back and sit on the sofa, go down below your waist, unbutton your pants, and pull them down along with your underwear. Now both of us are kneeling on the floor in front of you. On one side, she takes one of your balls in her mouth and sucks it. On the other side, I take your cock completely into my mouth and suck it. Both of us together are alternately sucking and licking you..."

Sandhya paused slightly and asked, "Now... imagine the faces of both of us, bent down and looking up at you. How do you feel, Kathir?"

Kathir's breath blew hot. "Bhanu... my cock has never been erected this hard before. The medicines the doctor gave, physiotherapy, reverse Kegels, everything is really working very well, Bhanu."

"Great..." Sandhya said. "Do you feel like cumming now? Masturbate while thinking of our faces."

With lustful yearning, Kathir said, "If I stroke it lightly now, I will cum immediately, Bhanu."

"Don't..." Sandhya stopped him. "Don't stroke it. Just touch and caress it, that's enough. Focus completely only on your imagination, and maintain that arousal just like that. Keep your pelvic muscles relaxed."

As Kathir did just that, Sandhya expanded his imaginative world again.

"After both of us blow you, you get a frantic desire to fuck. You immediately get up, make the salesgirl bend over on the sofa, go behind her, lift her skirt, pull off her panty and throw it away, and start fucking her in doggy style. I stand right next to you, rubbing my bare breasts on your shoulders and arms, and kissing your lips deeply... how is it now, Kathir?"

In complete intoxication, Kathir moaned, "In heaven, Bhanu..."

"Continue visualizing fucking her, Kathir... feel me standing next to you. Control your breath... you shouldn't tighten your pelvic muscles for any reason. Keep them open. Is it coming? Don't hold your breath and try to stop it. Just let it go... let your body be completely free. Say my name and release..." Sandhya commanded.

"Bhanu... aaah... Bhanumathi..." With a long, relieved moan, Kathir ejaculated his semen completely onto that towel. At that time, his hand wasn't gripping his cock tightly, but was only lightly stroking it. In his imagination, only the image ran of him hugging Sandhya from the side with his right arm and kissing her, while holding the salesgirl's waist with his left hand and fucking her. His cum flowed and dripped completely onto that towel. Without any muscle cramp or spasm, he reached that climax very gently like a healthy man, yet with complete satisfaction.

For a few seconds, only the sound of deep breathing could be heard on both ends of the phone. Even though Sandhya hadn't reached a climax, her hand was automatically stroking her pussy over her nighty.

While Kathir was still floating in the aftershocks of that pleasure, Sandhya's voice sounded very soft, like a therapist.

"Feel good about it, Kathir. After you cum, an emptiness will come, but you don't need to feel any guilt or shame for this. This is a very natural thing. Get up patiently, rinse that towel once in water, and put it in the washing machine. Just relax."

Tears welled up in Kathir's eyes. He couldn't believe that a woman's voice alone could perform such great magic on him.

"Bhanu... thank you so much. In many past years, I have never felt and experienced a masturbation session this relaxed. It's been a long time since I saw my cock this big and fully erect. Thank you so much," he said, moved.

Then both disconnected the call.

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Days moved fast. This was Vicky's last weekend in Bangalore. Next week he would be completely relieved from his company. Following that, by the end of the next week, they had already made all the arrangements to go and settle down in Hyderabad.

That Friday evening.

As planned, Vicky and Sandhya went to Kathir's flat. Kathir knew beforehand why they were coming, and that they were going to stay there tonight. For his 'Bhanumathi', and for that night, he had cleaned his house very well and prepared it for a pleasant atmosphere.

At exactly 6:30 PM, they reached Kathir's house.

Kathir welcomed them with a smiling face. Sandhya had come looking like a goddess in a beautiful, dark blue silk saree. The jewelry around her neck and the scent of jasmine flowers made her look like a queen. Vicky looked very cute in a silk dhoti and shirt. Matching them, Kathir was also dressed very majestically in a pure white dhoti and shirt.

All three sat on the large sofa in the hall.

A strange, awkward silence prevailed in that room. The hesitation of what to say next and how to begin was blatantly visible on both Vicky and Kathir's faces. A husband was going to share his wife with another man right before his eyes; the other man was going to possess that woman with that consent. The psychological tension of this situation silenced both of them.

Wanting to break that silence, Sandhya suddenly uttered just one word, "Sandhya..."

Hearing this, Vicky was shocked. 'You crazy girl, did she just say her real name in front of Kathir!' Frozen in fear, he looked at her.

Kathir didn't understand anything. 'Why is Bhanu suddenly saying Sandhya?' he looked at her in confusion.

Seeing both their facial expressions, Sandhya laughed out loud and explained very casually, "I mentioned the time, Kathir. According to Shastras, this time after 6:30 PM in the evening is auspiciously called 'Saya Sandhya' (Evening Twilight). It is at this time that Venus and other stars begin to appear in the sky."

Hearing this, Vicky let out a huge sigh of relief. Kathir also understood her explanation, enjoyed it, and smiled. All three laughed lightly. That laugh somewhat lessened the tension in the room.

However, even after that laugh, a faint hesitation and unease remained between Kathir and Vicky. Even though both knew they were going to touch a new peak of lust, a boundary defying society's rules, they fumbled, not knowing how to take the first step towards it.

But the one sitting there was Sandhya, incarnated as 'Bhanumathi'!

She knew very well how to handle this night, the egos of these two men, their hesitation, and how to get past it. Tonight, she was ready with all her diplomacy to completely fulfill her ultimate fantasy—as Bhanumathi playing with Duryodhana and Karna.

Here she is, about to begin that game in just a little while.