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

He knew that he would be given loading of work during the wedding party under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to wait at the pretty women and not go. Tall, well built and tart characteristic made Mahesh a cynosure of female eyes. At the office or outside he always liked the tending he got and wished he could be the hunk that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew deep inside that in spite of his slayer looks, he was a shy person and could hardly come up the courage to walk up to a womanhood 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 life, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't understand his shyness and slow give-and-take in the human relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsel around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to get the perfect move to impress a woman.

"All ready for the slip,"asked his Fatherhood on the speech sound. His parents had already been to the venue two days in advance.

"Yes, I am leaving today evening."

Kavya was excited since the yesteryear week with all the shopping she had been doing. She was thrilled right from the day her best-friend told her about her matrimony. She would be meeting a safe identification number of old friends from her school and college. The just part that she was unhappy with was the fact that her married man would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in love with her hubby and found null lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life history, she found herself lucky to experience 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 station without his company.

"perfective, you would gift the bride some stiff rival on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her married man as Kavya stood in front of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 years old ; although many thought she was much younger. medium height, lose weight personality, a pretty brass and wonderful curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning at the stake desire deep inside their hearts.

*****

The town of Kalwal was moth-eaten 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 roadstead, she reached the home of her dearest childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many suite and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are late,"her friend greeted Kavya with an wild limelight and a strong hug,"Get cook quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."

"Sorry dear, 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 get it on where to come ?"Kavya enquired.

"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the consequence have been arranged at the thou Hotel lawns and social function residence hall. This spot is too small."

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the vast enormousness of the seat and the multiple rooms in 3 level. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't worry babe, you fresh up, I will reach sure there is individual to get you to the venue. knack 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 lady beside her. Mahesh's eyes 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 dainty room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the Bride angrily.

In a few minutes, the entire cottage was vacuous except for a few servant and wedding organizers. Everyone in the Saint Brigid's sept had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

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

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a way on the first level where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third story and pick the room just opposite his. The tierce level was relatively empty, the first two floors being packed up with congeneric. Mahesh's middle skipped a measure as he led Kavya to the 3rd floor his nous cooking up all possibility that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but find his well-built dead body. Mahesh was really liberal, the kind of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

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

"Thanks a lot. I shall be set up in 15 mo"

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a wonderful time as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent motivation 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 interpreter came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"seminal fluid in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful peck. Kavya was sitting in movement of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the event, in an Orange trucking rig transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silken tomentum, 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 erecting that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every breaking ball of her body as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his eyes and the hump in his pants. She usually did not like such attention but the fact that she was away from her married man and such a handsome man was ogling at her in secret made her will a lot weaker.

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

"Dance performances by various radical till 9, dinner till 10 and then the dance trading floor is heart-to-heart for duet"

"span dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to imitate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the attempt. Of course of instruction, it's for youth married brace only although the elders would leave by 10 pm"

"guess 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 brace terpsichore"

"well 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 menu, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood issue followed by friends of the groom doing a brusk playing period and the St. Bridget and groom enacting their lovemaking story through a musical. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the forepart rows with the lady. By dinner clip, Mahesh was slightly high school on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the passing door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to trip the light fantastic with her. He walked at a zippy pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"departure ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

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

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 aid from a handsome guy. It was flux feelings inside her center, one of contempt and the former of the college day's kick that she felt when men courted her. nonentity would bed if she danced with him,"What's the damage ?"she thought.

Her cellular phone rang, stopping her thoughts abruptly. It was her friend, the bride"seed over to my changing way, quickly."

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

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

The girls had a good time and by the sentence the announcement of the open dancing floor came. There was a cold-shoulder spring in their step and a mild numbness in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the saltation flooring was practically empty. Almost all the guest had left, except for around 20 the great unwashed who stayed back to dancing. With no proper lighting facility as in the urban center, the hotel arranger just switched off all the Inner Light except for a few requirement, to make a romantic ambience. Although what it really did was to pretend the hall very drab and give more secrecy 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 friend. She quickly turned towards the bride who was beside her.

"I think I should lead now"

"Why, what's the haste, 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 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. stop with Kavya and give her fellowship ok, she will be bored at the house anyway"

Mahesh nodded his head, trying concentrated to hold back his delight.

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

"valet de chambre ? full intentions ? My understructure"Kavya thought to herself.

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

Kavya didn't solvent and continued dancing with a self-respectful smile. After a spell, she said yes, whether it was the romantic number being played out or the force of the indifference in her head didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a standardized alcohol induced high, and being a person who never danced with a woman before, he held her too tight and too close. The law of proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's bobby pin was too firm for her to wiggle out.

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

Soon she felt the strong chest of Mahesh and the shape of his articulatio humeri 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 thinking decided to relish the minute 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 melanize oculus, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the dance floor. If only he had been half this confident in his lifetime he wouldn't have been single. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his laurel wreath beside her navel near the expose midriff of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waistline till it reached her back. He felt her soft waist human body as he pulled her confining to him. He pulled her close adequate to feel the softness of her knocker and have a peep of her segmentation. For a consequence both let go of each other as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her hungry throat gulped down the integral ice in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"need to notice my band to get my haircloth into a trot. It's getting hot in here."

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

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

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

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair 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 find his manhood against her soft ass.

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

"What if someone paseo in, leave……"Kavya's phonation went softer as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his decoration upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the fuzziness of her mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her rapid breathing as he continued pressing her breast while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their rule senses, fifty anyone would bring out them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one lastly potable as a toast for the soon to be a wedded duo ; the entire mathematical group started the journey back house. Kavya and Mahesh were in different elevator car but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thighs, she found it hard to recall when was the hold out 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 protagonist called her.

"halt with me in my room tonight, we are going to play a game of card game, all gal club."beamed the St. Bridget as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on lots of gossips, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really hectic for me, won't get the fourth dimension with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the wedding in the early hour and receipt in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and come,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new things would blossom out once she goes to her elbow room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stairs she heard Mahesh's gens being called out, some placement for the adjacent day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the Danton True Young folk to ensure completion by working through the night. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her relief was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stairs behind her. What now, her essence started beating fast. The corridor illume wasn't yet turned on the tertiary floor. As Kavya stretched her handwriting to switch on the light, Mahesh held her paw back. He caught custody of her and turned her around in a swift move. Before Kavya could gain what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his rim met hers. There was just a moment's resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his clapper in. As Mahesh's knife found a way and started exploring her sassing, Kavya's manus held his head word and shoulders tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the kickoff and soon each other's hands were exploring the other's organic structure while their glossa were embracing. They kissed for a couple of mo after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way late inside.

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

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

"No, they may issue forth up looking for us."she stopped his mitt again.

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

"We need to be quick, existent quick."she re-emphasise while closing the doorway. She left the promiscuous off as there was a dim sparkle streaming through the windows.

She lifted her saree up and removed her scanty."I can not peel and wear out the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the outset time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His member was throbbing with prevision 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 humanness and finger it but before she could do anything she felt a hard thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her purulent his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his entire penis was thick inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good distance and girth making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making slow up jabbing. Kavya lifted her wooden 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 bliss very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it go on that without any foreplay and without even getting nude person, she got turned on so practically that she was almost feeling the Menachem 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 metre he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.

Her vaginal muscles twitched as her orgasm started to lead off,"Ohhhh child ……."she let out a lustful high school pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could feel that he was gear up to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the number 1 squirts of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the Saame meter. They embraced each other in that side till they were completely drained of their erotic love juices.

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

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

Kavya smiled sarcastically,"Come on, this is just a band aid, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of things missing. You will deliver your Charles Herbert Best day but not today."

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

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

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

Mahesh smiled and stared at the roof with subject .