Mahesh was least rag about attending the wedding of his cousin-german. After a lot of coaxing from his home, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the urban center of Bangalore, where he worked. It was unmanageable for him to leave this metropolis and locomotion to the small Town where his cousin's spousal relationship was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given onus of work during the wedding under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The marriage was the time to look at the moderately women and not work out. Tall, well built and sharp features made Mahesh a cynosure of female heart. At the federal agency or outside he always liked the tending he got and wished he could be the hunk that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew inscrutable inside that in venom of his orca looks, he was a shy person and could hardly summon the courage to walk up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 years in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girlfriend in college, the only relationship of his spirit, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't translate his shyness and deadening reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damosel around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to get the staring move to impress a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his Father on the earphone. His parents had already been to the venue two days in advance.

"Yes, I am leaving today evening."

Kavya was excited since the past week with all the shopping she had been doing. She was thrilled right from the day her best-friend told her about her marriage. She would be meeting a good number of old Quaker from her school and college. The simply voice that she was distressed with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this head trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in lovemaking with her husband and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself favourable to have such a wonderful married man. Always wanting the company of her hubby, this would be the first clock time she would be going out of the post without his company.

"perfect tense, you would sacrifice the bride some remains contention on the most beautiful char at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in figurehead of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 years old ; although many thought she was much younger. Medium tallness, slenderize personality, a moderately nerve and grand breaking ball, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire deep inside their hearts.

*****

The townspeople of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new seat. The auto drive seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's route, she reached the household of her dearest childhood friend-the bride. It was a Brobdingnagian bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are late,"her friend greeted Kavya with an angry glower and a ardent hug,"Get gear up quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."

"Sorry beloved, but I still made it, where are our other friends."

"Everyone ditched me, at least you came. Now get fix quickly. I need to go now, getting late for the Sangeet."

"It's not here ? How will I know where to add up ?"Kavya enquired.

"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the events have been arranged at the Grand Hotel lawns and social occasion Marguerite Radclyffe Hall. This space is too small."

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the vast vastness of the place and the multiple elbow room in 3 story. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't vexation baby, you fresh up, I will pee-pee trusted there is someone to get you to the venue. Hang on…"Kavya looked across the court,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.

Mahesh strode up to her cousin trying hard not to ogle at the beautiful lady beside her. Mahesh's eyes lit up on what Kavya was telling him."Wow, to be with this gorgeous dame as her personal guide. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.

"….show her a decent room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the Brigid angrily.

In a few minutes, the full bungalow was vacate except for a few servants and wedding personal organizer. Everyone in the bride's family had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

"This is heavy,"said Mahesh lifting Kavya's suitcase.

"Oops, I packed all my soundly saree and jewelry. surmise I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the firstly floor where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third flooring and foot the room just opposite his. The tertiary floor was relatively empty-bellied, the initiative two floors being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's inwardness skipped a meter as he led Kavya to the third base flooring his mind cooking up all possibleness that can go on with her around. Climbing the stair behind him, Kavya couldn't help but notice his well-built soundbox. Mahesh was really handsome, the form of guy whom young lady refer to as eye confect, she smiled.

"Here is your room and I am in the opposite way. As soon as you are done prognosticate me."smiled Mahesh.

"Thanks a lot. I shall be ready in 15 mo"

He waited for almost half an minute in his elbow room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a wondrous sentence as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent demand to unloose the tension in his pants but didn't want to be late for the Sangeet. He went and knocked on Kavya's door.

"Who is it ?"a voice came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"cum in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful mess. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her haircloth. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orangeness semifinal transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silky hair, about medium in length, was bouncing as she was combing it. Mahesh went and stood behind her, oblivious to the fact that he was having an erection that was clearly seeable to Kavya. He admired every curve of her body as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his eyes and the jut in his bloomers. She usually did not like such tending but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a handsome man was ogling at her in private made her will a lot weaker.

"What's up in the Sangeeth,"she tried to commute the mood.

"dancing performances by diverse chemical group till 9, dinner till 10 and then the dance floor is open for dyad"

"Couple saltation ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to simulate the metropolis way of Sangeeth and hence the attempt. Of course of study, it's for young married couple only although the elder would go out by 10 pm"

"hypothesis I will be back by then too"

"Why you don't like to dance ?"asked Mahesh.

"No, I love to dance but what will I do watching the pair dance"

"Well I will trip the light fantastic toe with you If you are ok with it ?"said Mahesh, almost cursing himself for what he just blurted out. It almost seemed like he was hitting on her.

"Let's see."she smiled.

*****

The Sangeeth was a typical fare, starting with fry dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by friends of the stableboy doing a light frolic and the bride and stableboy enacting their erotic love story through a musical. All the fourth dimension Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the strawman rows with the lady. By dinner fourth dimension, Mahesh was slightly high gear on pot liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a luck to dance with her. He walked at a spanking gait towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"Leaving ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

A sigh of easement,"Let me show you, it's on the backside."he walked beside her.

The intoxicant made Kavya depend even hotter. As soon as they reached the washrooms in a sudden move that was more instinctive than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her waistline and said,"See you on the terpsichore flooring ”.

A sec later he cursed himself on his act, what was he even thinking about, she is a marital woman.

In the washroom Kavya looked at herself in the mirror, she felt bad the way Mahesh was trying to hit on her but inscrutable inside there was a uncivilised happiness she felt. Away in a dissimilar space, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attention from a handsome guy. It was mixed flavor inside her heart, one of contempt and the other of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. nobody would live if she danced with him,"What's the impairment ?"she thought.

Her cellular telephone rang, stopping her thoughts abruptly. It was her friend, the bride"Come over to my changing elbow room, quickly."

People were going to the counter stands for the dinner as Kavya made way to her friend's room. The room was filled with around 4-5 woman, all in the Lapplander age chemical group as her. Neatly arranged on the mesa were few glasses.

"Cocktails for us,"smiled the Saint Bride"away from the judgmental eyes of everyone ”.

The miss had a good time and by the time the annunciation of the open dance floor came. There was a flimsy natural spring in their gradation and a modest numbness in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the nighttime and the terpsichore floor was practically empty. Almost all the Edgar Albert Guest had left, except for around 20 hoi polloi who stayed back to dance. With no proper lighting facility as in the cities, the hotel organizers just switched off all the lights except for a few necessary, to create a romanticistic ambiance. Although what it really did was to make the hallway very dark and yield Thomas More privacy to the people.

Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to trip the light fantastic toe in nominal head of her friend. She quickly turned towards the bride who was beside her.

"I think I should leave now"

"Why, what's the hastiness, ride out back till we are all done and moreover you like to trip the light fantastic"

"But what would I do standing alone and watching you, moreover I am tired from the journey."

Mahesh was almost fold to them and caught the attention of the bride.

"See here is Mahesh. Why don't you dance with him ? Mahesh, descend here, are you going back…don't go. Stay with Kavya and give her company ok, she will be bored at the house anyway"

Mahesh nodded his capitulum, trying hard to conceal his delight.

The bride pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't vexation, Mahesh is a round-eyed guy, all first cousin make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speaking to a missy. He is a gentleman with good intentions, so don't worry about him"

"valet de chambre ? Good intention ? My foot"Kavya thought to herself.

The music soon began, at number 1, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any physical contact lens. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each other's arms while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few minutes, Mahesh summed up the courage to speak"Can I hold you and trip the light fantastic"

Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a dignified grinning. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the amatory number being played out or the essence of the apathy in her judgment didn't issue to her anymore. Mahesh was on a interchangeable alcohol induced high, and being a person who never danced with a woman before, he held her too tight and too close. The proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's hold was too strong for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her spokesperson was downed by the music. After dancing in that position for a minute she thought that neither was she enjoying the saltation nor the company, so decided to let go of the stab of ethical motive that troubled her judgement. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the secretiveness with Mahesh. More cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.

Soon she felt the stiff chest of Mahesh and the contours of his shoulder muscles as she danced with him. She wasn't sure whether she liked the way one of Mahesh's arm holding her shank tightly, but after some opinion decided to delight the moment rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the first time looked directly into his centre as she danced. Wow, the piercing black eyes, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the dancing floor. If only he had been half this confident in his life he wouldn't have been one. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his palm beside her belly button near the exposed middle of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waistline cashbox it reached her back. He felt her sonant waist flesh as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close sufficiency to palpate the unfitness of her white meat and have a peek of her cleavage. For a moment both let go of each former as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her athirst throat gulped down the entire glass in one go.

"I need to go to the changing room,"she handed him the empty glass.

"Why ?"

"indigence to find my band to get my hair into a pony. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the semi dark watching her from the rachis, how beautiful she looked from the cover. Keeping the glass aside Mahesh walked behind her to the changing room.

She stood with her back towards him, going through her handbag to find out that stripe."Why are you following me, it doesn't feeling good,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her back,"Are you having a secure time ?"

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair into a pony. This made her slender neck visible and Mahesh moved towards her.

He hugged her from behind, hugged her so close that he could feel his manhood against her soft ass.

"What are you doing ?"Kavya protested Mahesh just held onto her and kissed her neck softly.

"What if someone walks in, leave……"Kavya's voice went diffuse as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his decoration upwards till they reached her tit. He felt the softness of her mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her speedy external respiration as he continued pressing her bosom while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped away and brought back the two to their normal sens, fifty anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one finis drink as a goner for the soon to be a wedded twosome ; the total radical started the journey back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their sentiment were with each early throughout the journey. Kavya could sense the wetness between her thighs, she found it intemperate to remember when was the last time she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to find Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.

"stop with me in my room tonight, we are going to play a game of bill, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on lots of chin wagging, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really feverish for me, won't get the prison term with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the wedding in the early hours and response in the evening."

"Sure let me just refresh up and make out,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new things would unfold once she goes to her way and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stairs she heard Mahesh's name being called out, some placement for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the young folk to ensure completion by working through the night. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her easing was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stairs behind her. What now, her heart started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the tertiary storey. As Kavya stretched her manus to switch on the light source, Mahesh held her helping hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a swift motion. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and respond, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a minute's resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his tongue in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's script held his head word and shoulder tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the beginning and soon each former's men were exploring the former's body while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a dyad of minutes after which his bridge player slid inside her waistcoat and privileged's and made way mysterious inside.

She caught hold of his hired man,"No, I need to go down immediately, not now."

"Even I need to go, let's do it quickly, I bought tribute on the way dwelling house,"he begged.

"No, they may do up looking for us."she stopped his hand again.

"I need you badly Kavya,"he pleaded. She wanted him too but was scared of being discovered. She looked at his handsome eyes and paused for a few sec, held his hand and led him to her room.

"We need to be ready, real quick."she re-emphasized while closing the door. She left the light off as there was a dim light streaming through the windows.

She lifted her saree up and removed her pantie."I can not undress and wear the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the first time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His member was throbbing with anticipation as he removed his wearing apparel and wore a condom.

Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to bind his humanity and feel it but before she could do anything she felt a intemperate driving force against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his intact phallus was deeply inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and girth making Kavya moan relishing the flavor of him inside her.

Soon their mouth locked again as Mahesh started making slow thrusts. Kavya lifted her legs up in the air and locked them around Mahesh drawing him even closer to her. This made Mahesh increase his speed. Kavya felt a gumption of bliss very early ; she knew it wouldn't be longsighted before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it encounter that without any stimulation and without even getting nude statue, she got turned on so much that she was almost feeling the begin of an orgasm.

"Faster,"she moaned into his ear as she pulled him even closer.

Mahesh was on frenzy now, this was the first meter he was doing it and soon he was on swarm nine.

Her vaginal muscleman twitched as her coming started to begin,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a concupiscent senior high pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could find that he was ready to cum. With a low moan, he continued as he felt the initiative squirts of his succus getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the Saame time. They embraced each other in that position till they were completely drained of their honey juices.

Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a smile on his facial expression while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her saree."I need to leave now,"she said as her phone started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

"It was marvellous, the best day of my life."whispered Mahesh.

Kavya smiled sarcastically,"ejaculate on, this is just a quickie, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of things missing. You will have your well day but not today."

Mahesh smiled at her as she opened the door and said goodbye.

"I will come to the room after my work is done Kavya"

"Just be careful, we will get enough opportunities in the side by side 2 days but don't make it too obvious."she warned.

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with message .