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Sandhya went to the kitchen and looked around. Since Kathir lived alone, there weren't many ingredients needed for cooking.

Returning to the hall, Sandhya said, "Kathir, there aren't many of the items needed for cooking in the kitchen. Along with milk, we need to buy some groceries too. Order groceries online right away."

Kathir opened an online delivery app on his mobile and handed it to Sandhya. "Select whatever you need to cook yourself, Bhanu," he said.

Sandhya took the phone, added the milk, vegetables, and groceries needed for breakfast and lunch one by one into the cart, and placed the order.

"It will take at least twenty minutes for the delivery to arrive. Let's not sit idle until then; shall we do some warm-up and workout?" Sandhya asked.

Kathir nodded enthusiastically. While Vicky and Kathir wore just boxers around their waists, Sandhya had already put on the thin cotton nighty she wore the previous night before going into the kitchen.

Kathir brought out the dumbbells he kept in the corner of his room. He demonstrated a few exercises for the shoulders and arms to Vicky and Sandhya. While Sandhya, who went to the gym daily, did them somewhat easily, Vicky, who wasn't in the habit of exercising, struggled a bit to lift the weight.

Next, Kathir took them to the adjacent room. There, he had mounted a sturdy pull-up bar on one of the walls.

Seeing that, Sandhya said in surprise, "Wow Kathir! You have a pull-up bar setup right at home? That's super!"

Smiling, Kathir gripped the bar and hung from it. He remembered the doctor's advice very well—under no circumstances should he hold his breath or tighten his pelvic floor muscles. Exhaling calmly, using only the strength of his arms, he neatly demonstrated five pull-ups. Vicky watched in awe as his back muscles expanded and contracted.

Once Kathir stepped down, Sandhya said to Vicky, "Vicky, you're surprised just watching Kathir do this... do you know how our gym trainer does pull-ups?"

Laughing, Kathir added, "Yes, Vicky. He doesn't do pull-ups normally. He ties a weight belt around his waist, and as if that isn't enough, he clamps a heavy dumbbell between his two feet and does pull-ups effortlessly!"

Vicky's jaw dropped. "What? Pull-ups with weight tied to the waist and a dumbbell between the feet? Can a human being even do all that?" he marveled.

"Wait, let me try," said Sandhya, jumping up in her nighty to grip the bar. As a result of the training she had taken at the gym over the past few weeks, she put in the effort and neatly completed three pull-ups.

"Super, Bhanu!" Kathir clapped.

Then both of them looked at Vicky and invited him, "Now it's your turn, Vicky. Come on, give it a try!"

Hesitantly, Vicky went over, gripped the bar, and hung from it. He tried as hard as he could to pull his body up, but he couldn't rise even an inch. His arms trembled. Within a second, he jumped down and hung his head in slight embarrassment.

However, neither Kathir nor Sandhya laughed at him.

Kathir immediately patted Vicky's shoulder and said, "Vicky, don't feel bad. Pull-ups are the hardest exercise there is. Nobody can do it right on the first try. It only comes with regular practice."

Sandhya also encouraged him, "Yes, Vicky. In the beginning, I couldn't even grip the bar and hang. Try one more time; you can definitely do at least one!"

The encouragement the two of them gave sparked a determination inside Vicky. Gripping the bar and hanging once again, Vicky gathered all his willpower, gritted his teeth, pulled his body up with veins bulging, brought his chin above the bar, and successfully completed one full pull-up!

As soon as he jumped down, Sandhya and Kathir clapped enthusiastically and praised him. When Kathir patted him on the back saying, "Next level, Vicky! Super!", a newfound self-confidence was born within Vicky.

As the three of them continued doing push-ups and planks on the floor, the doorbell rang at the entrance. The groceries they had ordered had arrived!

According to Sandhya's plan, the morning was moving along beautifully—not only dispelling Kathir's loneliness, but also planting a new physical and mental strength within Vicky.

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Hearing the doorbell, Kathir immediately wrapped a dhoti over his boxers, went to the door, opened it, and collected the groceries. Vicky also picked up his dhoti and tied it over his boxers.

Sandhya took the bags and went straight into the kitchen. First, she boiled the milk and brought out aromatic, piping hot coffee for the three of them. Tired from the workout, all three sat on the sofa and relished the coffee.

After finishing the coffee, Kathir and Vicky together lifted the large mattress lying in the hall and put it back in the guest room. As Sandhya began sweeping and cleaning the house, Vicky and Kathir didn't just sit idle; they pitched in to help her by moving things aside and cleaning up the place.

Once the house was clean, Sandhya came to the hall from the kitchen carrying lukewarm sesame oil in a small bowl. She had ordered sesame oil along with the groceries.

"Today is Saturday... both of you take an oil bath. It will cool down your body heat and relieve the fatigue from last night's game. Come on, I'll rub it on for you myself," she said with a mischievous smile.

As both men sat on the floor below the sofa, Sandhya first sat on the sofa behind Vicky.

Pouring the sesame oil into her palm, she placed it on the crown of Vicky's head and began rubbing it in. As her soft fingers worked through his hair, pressing and massaging his scalp, Vicky closed his eyes in bliss. Just like that, she applied and rubbed the oil onto his neck, shoulders, and back. Vicky melted under his wife's attentive care.

Next, Sandhya asked Vicky to sit a little further away, scooted over slightly on the sofa, and sat behind Kathir.

Sliding her oiled fingers into Kathir's thick hair, Sandhya massaged his head very romantically and unhurriedly. Her fingers circled his temples and the edges of his earlobes.

Then, taking a generous amount of oil from the bowl into her hands, she smeared it over Kathir's broad, toned shoulders, chest, and back. Her slick palms glided smoothly over his iron-like chest muscles. Sitting closely behind him, as her hands grazed over his nipples applying the oil, Sandhya's warm breath brushed against Kathir's ear. Her breasts pressed firmly and rubbed against Kathir's strong back.

Closing his eyes, Kathir savored every single bit of her sensual touch, a blend of maternal care and lust.

"Both of you sit just like that for fifteen minutes and let the oil soak in. Meanwhile, I'll go take a bath and come back to get breakfast ready," Sandhya said, heading into the bathroom.

Finishing her bath, tying her dripping wet hair in a towel, and wearing another pretty nighty she had brought along, Sandhya stepped out looking refreshed.

"Now both of you go take a bath and come," she sent them off and went straight into the kitchen.

While Vicky and Kathir bathed separately in the two bathrooms, scrubbing the oil off in hot water, in the kitchen, Sandhya was preparing piping hot, fluffy pooris and aromatic potato masala.

Coming out after his bath, Vicky took out and wore a pair of track pants and a t-shirt that Sandhya had packed in her bag. Kathir wore a dhoti and a t-shirt.

As both of them came to the dining table drying their hair, Sandhya asked them to wait for a bit. Hunger was pinching all three of their stomachs. Frying pooris on one stove, Sandhya was stirring the potato masala on the other.

While cooking, she said, "I've put my clothes that needed washing into the washing machine. Why don't the two of you put your clothes in, turn it on, and come back?"

By the time both of them put their clothes in the washing machine and returned, Sandhya had finished cooking.

She served steaming hot pooris and potato masala to both Vicky and Kathir. Without any awkwardness from the lustful games of the previous night, chatting and laughing very naturally, the three of them sat together and enjoyed breakfast.

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Once breakfast was over, with full hearts, the three of them came to the hall and sat on the large sofa. As some program played on the TV, a conversation came up about where to go out in the evening.

"Wouldn't it be nice to go to some quiet, ancient place in the evening?" Sandhya asked.

Kathir immediately said, "Shall we go to the Begur Panchalingeshwara Temple? It's a temple that's over a thousand years old."

"Wow... super idea!" said Sandhya, and enthusiastically began talking about the history of that temple. "I've read that the very first inscription mentioning the name 'Bengaluru' is in that temple. It was built in the ninth century during the period of the Western Ganga Dynasty. In Tamil history, they are called the 'Gangas of Talakad'."

Surprised, Vicky asked, "Gangas of Talakad? I never heard anything about them when I studied in college?"

Sandhya smiled faintly and explained. "Yes, Vicky, that's the biggest shame! In South Indian history, this is a very important dynasty that ruled for nearly 700 years. Yet in our CBSE syllabus, there isn't even a single line about them; only in the Karnataka State Board do they have a small lesson just for the sake of it. They first started their capital in Kolar, then shifted their capital to Talakad near Mysore, and later on to Bengaluru (Manyapura) and ruled. Why, in present-day Tamil Nadu, they even ruled the Kongu Nadu regions like Dharmapuri, Krishnagiri, Salem, Erode, and Coimbatore, as well as the areas surrounding Vellore!"

Kathir interrupted eagerly, "Yes, Bhanu. Initially, in the Battle of Takkolam fought between the Cholas and them, it was this Ganga king who shot an arrow and brought down the Chola prince Rajaditya Chola while he was mounted on an elephant. That's why he is referred to in history as *'Aanai Mel Thunjiya Devar'* (the king who died on the back of an elephant). However, later on, Rajaraja Chola and Rajendra Chola invaded, put an end to the 700-year rule of this Ganga dynasty, and brought this entire Bengaluru region under the Chola Empire."

"Correct, Kathir!" said Sandhya, and concluded, "Similarly, their contribution to art and literature was no ordinary feat. The world-famous 57-foot-tall Gommateshwara (Bahubali) monolithic statue in Shravanabelagola was carved during their period. They also did a lot for the growth of Kannada and Sanskrit literature. Later on, the Cholas and the Vijayanagara Emperor Krishnadevaraya expanded and built this Begur temple even further."

Listening to their historical knowledge in awe, Vicky said, "Is it a place with such great history? Then we are definitely going there this evening!"

While talking, Sandhya leaned back in the middle of the sofa, lay down resting her head on Vicky's lap, and stretched both her legs out across Kathir's lap.

Now, her head rested on her husband's lap, and her legs rested on her lover's lap!

Watching the TV, Vicky's fingers gently stroked Sandhya's hair. Just like that, one of his hands moved down her cheek and the curve of her neck, slowly beginning to caress the swells and valleys of her full breasts right over her nighty.

On the other side, holding Sandhya's feet resting on his lap with his large hands, Kathir began to gently press and massage them. Caressing the anklets on her ankles with his fingers, Kathir slowly lifted her nighty slightly above her knees. Kathir's warm palms glided and stroked over her smooth calves and buttery thighs.

While Vicky was kneading her breasts along with her nighty on one side, on the other side, Kathir was stroking her thighs, occasionally bending down to kiss her feet and calves with his lips. Closing her eyes, floating in the romantic touches of both men, Sandhya savored the pleasure with a soft moan.

After that playful teasing continued for a while, realizing that it would turn into a full-blown game again, Sandhya sat up laughing. At the exact same time, the washing machine beeped, signaling that the laundry cycle was complete.

"Enough fondling from both of you... I'll go hang the clothes to dry and start cooking for lunch," she said, adjusting her nighty and standing up.

Kathir got up right behind her and helped spread the clothes out on the lines in the balcony. In that narrow space, the two of them brushed against each other frequently. Then, while turning back after hanging the clothes to dry, Kathir hugged Sandhya tightly from behind and planted affectionate kisses on the back of her neck and earlobes. Closing her eyes and enjoying it for a few seconds, Sandhya whimpered playfully, "Enough, let go... I have to go cook," pushed his hands away, and went into the hall.

Following her into the hall, Kathir asked, "Bhanu, shall I come into the kitchen too, to chop vegetables or help with anything else?"

Pointing her index finger, Sandhya affectionately commanded, "No... nobody should come near the kitchen when I'm cooking. Both of you sit right here in the hall and watch TV. I'll first make tea and give it to you, and then get lunch ready," and walked into the kitchen.

In a short while, she made aromatic ginger tea, served it to both of them, drank hers as well, and immersed herself back in cooking.

Sitting in the hall drinking tea and watching TV, Vicky and Kathir now began chatting like close friends without any hesitation. Their conversation turned toward movies and actresses.

As they kept talking, it came out that both of them shared a special fascination for Latina actresses!

Excitedly, Vicky asked, "Kathir, have you watched the series *The Game of Keys*? That girl who plays the character 'Adriana' in it... Maite Perroni..."

Kathir's eyes lit up immediately. "Oh, Maite Perroni! The one who comes in the *Dark Desire* series! She's my all-time favorite Latina babe, Vicky! What a face, what a body she has!" he said in a daze.

Then, thinking for a moment, Kathir said, "But I haven't watched that *The Game of Keys* you're talking about."

"I like her a lot too, Kathir. In that series, her expressions and her hotness are just next level! That series is on Amazon Prime Video. It's a Mexican Spanish series. It has a very wild, kinky plotline. There are 3 seasons in total. The first 2 seasons are super, but the third season is a total bore. Because Maite Perroni only appears in the first 2 seasons!" Vicky shared his taste and explained about the series.

Both were surprised and happy to see that their tastes matched so closely. Immediately, Kathir picked up the remote, searched for *The Game of Keys* starring Maite Perroni, and played it on the TV.

While the sound and aroma of Sandhya tempering gravy wafted from the kitchen, Vicky and Kathir sat in the hall watching the series, admiring the beauty of that Latina actress.