Mahesh was least bothered about attending the wedding of his first cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his house, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the city of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to go forth this city and travel to the low town where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given stacks of work during the wedding under the guise of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the clock time to face at the pretty fair sex and not wreak. Tall, well built and sharp features made Mahesh a cynosure of female person centre. At the position or outside he always liked the attention he got and wished he could be the hunk that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew deep inside that in venom of his killer whale looks, he was a shy person and could hardly come up the courage to take the air up to a womanhood and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 twelvemonth in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girlfriend in college, the only kinship of his biography, which was a short-lived one as his girl couldn't understand his shyness and slow reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to produce the perfect move to affect a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his father on the telephone. 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 spousal relationship. She would be meeting a good bit of old protagonist from her school and college. The only when parting that she was unhappy with was the fact that her married man would not be accompanying her on this stumble. Married for 4 geezerhood, she was deeply in lovemaking with her husband and found zero lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself lucky to have got such a wonderful husband. Always wanting the company of her husband, this would be the initiative clip she would be going out of the station without his company.

"Perfect, you would give the Saint Brigid some potent competition on the most beautiful womanhood at the wedding."teased her hubby as Kavya stood in front of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 geezerhood old ; although many thought she was much younger. Medium stature, slenderize personality, a reasonably font and wonderful breaking ball, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire deep inside their hearts.

*****

The town of Kalwal was cold and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new station. The motorcar ride seemed never ending and after half an minute of coughing on Kalwal's roadstead, she reached the household of her dearest childhood friend-the Saint Brigid. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are former,"her Quaker greeted Kavya with an furious brilliance and a warm hug,"Get ready quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."

"Sorry dear, but I still made it, where are our former friends."

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

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

"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the result have been arranged at the thou Hotel lawns and affair hall. This place is too small."

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the Brobdingnagian vastness of the place and the multiple rooms in 3 floors. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't concern child, you fresh up, I will make sure there is person to get you to the venue. bent on…"Kavya looked across the courtyard,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.

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

"….show her a nice way, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the bride angrily.

In a few second, the entire bungalow was empty except for a few servants and wedding organizers. Everyone in the bride's syndicate had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

"Oops, I packed all my good sari and jewelry. Guess I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a way on the firstly floor where his full cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His pump, however, told him to go to the third level and pick the way just opposite his. The third floor was relatively abandon, the get-go two level being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's centre skipped a musical rhythm as he led Kavya to the tierce floor his brain cooking up all possibilities that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't service but notice his well-built body. Mahesh was really well-favored, the form of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

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

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

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a wonderful metre as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent need to unfreeze the latent hostility 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 spokesperson came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"ejaculate in Mahesh, I am almost done"

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

Kavya noticed the tone in his eyes and the bulge in his drawers. She usually did not like such tending but the fact that she was away from her hubby and such a better-looking man was ogling at her in private made her will a lot weaker.

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

"Dance performances by several groups till 9, dinner till 10 and then the dance floor is exposed for twain"

"Couple dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to simulate the urban center way of Sangeeth and hence the attempt. Of course, it's for young married couples only although the elder would leave by 10 pm"

"Guess I will be back by then too"

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

"No, I love to trip the light fantastic toe but what will I do watching the couples dance"

"wellspring I will dance 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 tiddler dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by friends of the groom doing a unretentive bid and the bride and stableboy enacting their love story through a musical. All the clip Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the presence rows with the Lady. By dinner time, Mahesh was slightly mellow on spirits. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to dance with her. He walked at a rattling pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"Leaving ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

The alcohol made Kavya attend even hotter. As soon as they reached the washrooms in a sudden motion that was more natural than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her shank and said,"See you on the saltation base ”.

A 2nd later he cursed himself on his act, what was he even thinking about, she is a splice woman.

In the washroom Kavya looked at herself in the mirror, she felt bad the way Mahesh was trying to hit on her but deep inside there was a baseless felicity she felt. Away in a different station, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious tending from a good-looking guy. It was mixed notion inside her essence, one of contempt and the other of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. Nobody would bang if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.

Her mobile phone rang, stopping her opinion abruptly. It was her ally, the Saint Bride"seed over to my changing room, quickly."

hoi polloi were going to the buffet stands for the dinner as Kavya made way to her friend's way. The elbow room was filled with around 4-5 women, all in the Same age radical as her. Neatly arranged on the table were few glasses.

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

The girls had a good clock time and by the clock time the proclamation of the open terpsichore floor came. There was a slight spring in their step and a mild indifference in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the nighttime and the dance base was practically empty. Almost all the guest had left, except for around 20 multitude who stayed back to saltation. With no right lighting facility as in the cities, the hotel organizers just switched off all the ignitor except for a few necessary, to create a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to make the manse very sullen and give more privacy to the people.

Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to dance 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 hurry, stay back till we are all done and moreover you like to trip the light fantastic toe"

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

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

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

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

The Bride pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't worry, Mahesh is a simple guy, all cousins make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speaking to a girlfriend. He is a gentleman with good intentions, so don't worry about him"

"valet de chambre ? well intentions ? My substructure"Kavya thought to herself.

The music soon began, at first, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any strong-arm contact. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each former's blazon while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few minutes, Mahesh summed up the bravery to speak"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a dignified smile. After a piece, she said yes, whether it was the amatory issue being played out or the result of the numbness in her mind didn't issue to her anymore. Mahesh was on a interchangeable alcohol induced high, and being a individual 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 grip was too strong for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her interpreter was downed by the music. After dancing in that position for a mo she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the party, so decided to let go of the pangs of morality that troubled her mind. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the closeness with Mahesh. More cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.

Soon she felt the strong chest of drawers of Mahesh and the conformation 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 waist tightly, but after some sentiment decided to bask the moment rather than psychoanalyze it. She held on to him and for the 1st clip looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing black eyes, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the sureness that he was exhibiting on the dance storey. If only he had been half this confident in his life he wouldn't have been bingle. 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 navel near the give away diaphragm of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waistline till it reached her back. He felt her easy waistline flesh as he pulled her penny-pinching to him. He pulled her close plenty to sense the softness of her breast and have a peek of her cleavage. For a second both let go of each other as a server approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty pharynx gulped down the entire glass in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"pauperism to encounter my band to get my hair into a shot glass. It's getting hot in here."

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

She stood with her back towards him, going through her pocketbook to find that band."Why are you following me, it doesn't feel dependable,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

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

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

He hugged her from behind, hugged her so close that he could finger 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 vox went diffused as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the softness of her hammock as he squeezed them slowly. There was no objection from Kavya now, just her speedy respiration as he continued pressing her breast while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped remote and brought back the two to their formula good sense, fifty anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one final stage drink as a goner for the soon to be a wedded couple ; the stallion radical started the journeying back home plate. Kavya and Mahesh were in different railway car but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her second joint, she found it hard to remember when was the lowest time she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to regain Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.

"halt with me in my room tonight, we are going to trifle a game of card, all gal club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on draw of gab, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really hectic for me, won't get the time with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the hymeneals in the early 60 minutes and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and hail,"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 epithet being called out, some arrangements for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the Danton True Young kinfolk to ensure mop up by working through the nighttime. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her succour was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stairs behind her. What now, her sum started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the third flooring. As Kavya stretched her hand to switch on the brightness, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught keep of her and turned her around in a swift movement. Before Kavya could actualize what was happening and oppose, Mahesh drew her finisher and his lips met hers. There was just a moment's resistance from her before she opened her sass and allowed his tongue in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her mouthpiece, Kavya's hands held his head and berm tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the showtime and soon each other's custody were exploring the early's trunk while their clapper were embracing. They kissed for a couple of instant after which his bridge player slid inside her vest and inner's and made way trench inside.

She caught cargo deck of his hired hand,"No, I need to go down immediately, not now."

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

"No, they may come 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 middle and paused for a few seconds, held his hand and led him to her room.

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

She lifted her saree up and removed her panty."I can not uncase and assume the sari again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the beginning time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis was throbbing with prevision as he removed his dress and wore a condom.

Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to defend his manhood and feel it but before she could do anything she felt a hard jabbing against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his stallion penis was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with skillful length and cinch making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making slow poke. Kavya lifted her leg up in the air and locked them around Mahesh drawing him even closer to her. This made Mahesh increase his speed. Kavya felt a sentience of walking on air very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it pass off that without any arousal and without even getting nude, she got turned on so a great deal 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 fourth dimension he was doing it and soon he was on obnubilate nine.

Her vaginal musculus twitched as her orgasm started to set about,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a prurient high pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so gamy that he could feel that he was ready to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the start squirts of his succus getting released. Kavya pulled his human face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the same prison term. They embraced each other in that position till they were completely drained of their erotic love juices.

Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a smiling on his face while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her saree."I need to will now,"she said as her earphone started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

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

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

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

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

"Just be deliberate, we will get enough opportunities in the following 2 Clarence Day but don't make it too obvious."she warned.

Mahesh smiled and stared at the cap with content .