Mahesh was to the lowest degree chafe about attending the marriage of his full cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his class, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the city of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to leave this city and travel to the small Town where his cousin's marriage ceremony was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given stacks of workplace during the wedding under the pretext of taking up obligation which he absolutely hated. The nuptials was the time to look at the pretty charwoman and not influence. Tall, well built and sharp features made Mahesh a cynosure of female eyes. At the office or outside he always liked the attention he got and wished he could be the lump that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew deep inside that in spite of his killer looks, he was a shy individual and could hardly muster up 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 family relationship of his spirit, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't understand his shyness and dense reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to make the perfective tense motion to print a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his father on the headphone. His parents had already been to the locus two sidereal day 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 act of old friends from her schoolhouse and college. The solely part that she was unhappy with was the fact that her married man would not be accompanying her on this trip-up. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in making love with her husband and found naught lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself lucky to have such a wonderful married man. Always wanting the company of her husband, this would be the first time she would be going out of the place without his company.

"Perfect, you would feed the Brigid some sloshed contention on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her married man as Kavya stood in nominal head of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 year old ; although many thought she was much younger. metier superlative, slim personality, a passably face and terrific curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire deep inside their hearts.

*****

The town of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The car ride seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the home of her pricy childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge cottage with many way and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are late,"her friend greeted Kavya with an tempestuous glower and a warmly hug,"Get quick quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."

"Sorry beloved, but I still made it, where are our early 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 recognise where to make out ?"Kavya enquired.

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

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

"Don't headache babe, you fresh up, I will make sure there is someone to get you to the locus. Hang on…"Kavya looked across the courtyard,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.

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

"….show her a nice room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the St. Bridget angrily.

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

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

"Oops, I packed all my good sarees and jewelry. dead reckoning I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the commencement level where his first cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His mettle, however, told him to go to the tertiary floor and pick the room just opposite his. The third gear floor was relatively evacuate, the number one two floors being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's spunk skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the tierce floor his mind cooking up all possibilities that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't aid but notice his well-built body. Mahesh was really better-looking, the kind of guy whom daughter refer to as eye confect, she smiled.

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

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

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a wonderful fourth dimension as he fantasized about her in every potential way. He felt an urgent need to release 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 vox came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"Come in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful pot. Kavya was sitting in battlefront of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orange tree semifinal transparent chiffon sari with a gracious cut blouse. Her sleek hair, about medium in length, 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 soundbox as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his eyes and the bump in his pants. She usually did not like such attention 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 change the mood.

"Dance operation by several radical till 9, dinner till 10 and then the dance floor is unfold for duad"

"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 trend, it's for young married brace only although the elder would get out by 10 pm"

"guesswork I will be back by then too"

"Why you don't like to trip the light fantastic toe ?"asked Mahesh.

"No, I love to dance but what will I do watching the mates 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 transportation, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by admirer of the hostler doing a dead romp and the Bride and groom enacting their love story through a musical theater. All the clip Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the ladies. By dinner time, Mahesh was slightly high-pitched on pot liquor. 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 zippy rate towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"going away ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

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

A second later he cursed himself on his act, what was he even thinking about, she is a married 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 wild happiness she felt. Away in a different place, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attention from a freehanded guy. It was mix tactile sensation inside her heart, one of contempt and the other of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. Nobody would make love if she danced with him,"What's the damage ?"she thought.

Her cell rang, stopping her thoughts abruptly. It was her ally, the bride"seed over to my changing room, quickly."

People were going to the buffet stands for the dinner as Kavya made way to her booster's way. The room was filled with around 4-5 women, all in the Lapplander age mathematical group as her. Neatly arranged on the table were few glasses.

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

The girls had a good time and by the time the announcement of the open dance trading floor came. There was a slight springtime in their tone and a modest indifference in their judgement. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the dance flooring was practically void. almost all the guest had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to terpsichore. With no proper lighting installation as in the cities, the hotel organizers just switched off all the brightness level except for a few necessary, to create a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to make the Charles Francis Hall very dark and give More privateness to the people.

Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to dance in front of her acquaintance. She quickly turned towards the bride who was beside her.

"I think I should get out now"

"Why, what's the hurry, stay back till we are all done and moreover you like to dance"

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

Mahesh was almost close 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. check with Kavya and return her society ok, she will be bored at the mansion anyway"

Mahesh nodded his promontory, trying hard to hide 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 self-assurance when speaking to a girl. He is a man with good intentions, so don't worry about him"

"man ? honest intentions ? My understructure"Kavya thought to herself.

The music soon began, at first, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any physical striking. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each other's sleeve while some were attempting desi interpretation of salsa and tango. After a few bit, Mahesh summed up the braveness to mouth"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't resolution and continued dancing with a dignified smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romanticistic routine being played out or the effect of the numbness in her intellect didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar alcohol induced mellow, and being a person who never danced with a woman before, he held her too wet and too close. The propinquity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's grip was too warm for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her articulation was downed by the medicine. After dancing in that position for a minute she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the company, so decided to let go of the pangs of morals that troubled her mind. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the closeness with Mahesh. More cocktails flowed in and Sir Thomas More dancing followed.

Soon she felt the strong chest of Mahesh and the configuration of his berm 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 opinion decided to enjoy the mo rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the first time looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing black middle, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the saltation floor. If only he had been half this confident in his lifetime he wouldn't have been individual. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his ribbon beside her omphalos near the unwrap midriff of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her soft waist pulp as he pulled her close to him. He pulled her close plenty to finger the mildness of her boob and have a peep of her segmentation. For a moment both let go of each other as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty throat gulped down the total glass in one go.

"I need to go to the changing way,"she handed him the discharge glass.

"Why ?"

"Need to bump my striation to get my hair into a pony. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the semi darkness watching her from the back, how beautiful she looked from the rear. Keeping the spyglass aside Mahesh walked behind her to the changing room.

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

Mahesh stood there admiring her spinal column,"Are you having a expert time ?"

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair into a crib. 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 voiced 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 medallion upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the softness of her hillock as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her rapid respiration as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their normal sentiency, 50 anyone would get a line them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one last drink as a toast for the soon to be a wedded couple ; the entire chemical group started the journey back plate. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thigh, she found it toilsome to recollect when was the concluding 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.

"Stay with me in my room tonight, we are going to toy a game of cards, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can fascinate up too on lots of gossips, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really feverish for me, won't get the time with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the wedding ceremony in the too soon hours and reception in the evening."

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

Her stand-in 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 tierce base. As Kavya stretched her paw to switch over on the light, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a western fence lizard move. Before Kavya could agnise what was happening and respond, Mahesh drew her closer and his rim met hers. There was just a moment's resistor from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his natural language in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her sass, Kavya's paw held his head and shoulder tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the beginning and soon each other's hands were exploring the former's trunk while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a couple of minutes after which his mitt slid inside her waistcoat and privileged's and made way deep inside.

She caught clutches 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 shelter on the way home,"he begged.

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

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

"We need to be spry, real quick."she re-emphasize while closing the threshold. She left the sluttish off as there was a dim spark streaming through the windows.

She lifted her saree up and removed her panty."I can not unclothe and wear the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the first fourth dimension that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His phallus was throbbing with anticipation as he removed his clothes and wore a condom.

Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to hold his manhood and feel it but before she could do anything she felt a laborious push against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his phallus slid very quickly into her and soon his entire penis was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and girth making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.

Soon their sass locked again as Mahesh started making slack poking. 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 sense of bliss very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it happen 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 base time he was doing it and soon he was on sully nine.

Her vaginal heftiness twitched as her climax started to set about,"Ohhhh infant ……."she let out a lustful high pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could feel that he was ready to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the first small fry of his juice getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the same time. They embraced each other in that position till they were completely drained of their love juices.

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

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

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

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

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

"Just be measured, we will get adequate opportunities in the future 2 twenty-four hours but don't make it too obvious."she warned.

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with content .