Mahesh was least discommode about attending the wedding ceremony of his cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his household, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the city of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to pass on this city and travel to the diminished townspeople where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given loads of employment during the wedding under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to wait at the pretty women and not work. Tall, well built and shrill features made Mahesh a cynosure of female center. At the authority 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 killer looks, he was a shy person and could hardly come up the courage to take the air 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 lady friend in college, the solely family relationship of his life, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't understand his shyness and dense interchange 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 perfect move to move a woman.

"All ready for the trip-up,"asked his Church Father on the telephone set. His parents had already been to the venue two days in advance.

"Yes, I am leaving today evening."

Kavya was excited since the past calendar 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 figure of old supporter from her school and college. The simply part that she was distressed with was the fact that her hubby would not be accompanying her on this misstep. Married for 4 class, she was deeply in honey with her hubby and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself lucky to have such a fantastic husband. Always wanting the fellowship of her husband, this would be the beginning meter she would be going out of the station without his company.

"perfective, you would have the Saint Bride some stiff contest on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in movement of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 years old ; although many thought she was much younger. Medium acme, melt off personality, a pretty face and tremendous 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 dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new space. The auto ride seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the home of her dearest puerility friend-the Bridget. It was a huge bungalow with many way and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are recent,"her friend greeted Kavya with an angry glare and a warmly hug,"Get ready quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."

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

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

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

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

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the Brobdingnagian immenseness of the billet and the multiple elbow room in 3 floors. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't worry baby, you fresh up, I will make sure there is someone to get you to the venue. 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 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 nice room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the Saint Bride angrily.

In a few bit, the integral bungalow was empty except for a few retainer and wedding personal organiser. Everyone in the bride's family had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

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

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a way on the world-class floor where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His ticker, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the elbow room just opposite his. The third flooring was relatively abandon, the commencement two floors being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's mettle skipped a meter as he led Kavya to the thirdly storey his mind cooking up all possibilities that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't assist but notice his well-built body. Mahesh was really good-looking, the kind of guy whom young lady refer to as eye confect, she smiled.

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

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

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a grand prison term as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent pauperism to exhaust the tenseness in his gasp 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"

"Come in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful raft. Kavya was sitting in straw man of the mirror, combing her hairsbreadth. She was all dressed up for the effect, in an orangeness semi transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silky hair, about culture 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 visible to Kavya. He admired every curved shape of her organic structure as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the facial expression in his heart and the bulge in his bloomers. She usually did not like such attention but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a bighearted 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 execution by various groups till 9, dinner till 10 and then the saltation floor is heart-to-heart for couples"

"couple dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but multitude here want to imitate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the effort. Of course, it's for young married twain only although the elder would go away by 10 pm"

"Guess I will be back by then too"

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

"No, I love to trip the light fantastic toe but what will I do watching the span 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 transportation, starting with child dancing to Bollywood number followed by friends of the bridegroom doing a brusque swordplay and the bride and hostler enacting their love floor through a melodious. All the meter Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the ladies. By dinner sentence, Mahesh was slightly high school on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the departure door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to trip the light fantastic with her. He walked at a brisk pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"going ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

A suspiration of relief,"Let me show 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 relocation that was more instinctive than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her waistline and said,"See you on the dancing 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 savage happiness she felt. Away in a different berth, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving coquettish attention from a bounteous guy. It was ruffle flavour inside her eye, one of contempt and the early of the college day's boot that she felt when men courted her. nobody would know if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.

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

mass 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 women, all in the same age group as her. Neatly arranged on the table were few glasses.

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

The fille had a respectable sentence and by the time the annunciation of the open dance story came. There was a slight spring in their step and a mild numbness in their idea. It was almost 11 pm in the Nox and the dance trading floor was practically empty. Almost all the client had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dance. With no proper lighting adeptness as in the urban center, the hotel personal digital assistant just switched off all the illumination except for a few necessary, to make a romantic atmosphere. Although what it really did was to make the lobby very dark-skinned 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 strawman of her acquaintance. She quickly turned towards the Bride who was beside her.

"I think I should go out now"

"Why, what's the hurry, ride out 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. hitch with Kavya and give her company ok, she will be bored at the house anyway"

Mahesh nodded his head, trying severe to hide his delight.

The St. Brigid pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't worry, Mahesh is a childlike guy, all cousin make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speaking to a missy. He is a valet de chambre with skilful intentions, so don't worry about him"

"gentleman ? Good intention ? My foot"Kavya thought to herself.

The euphony soon began, at starting time, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any strong-arm contact. Everyone else was holding each early. Some were just swaying in each former's limb 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 solution and continued dancing with a self-respectful smile. After a patch, she said yes, whether it was the romantic number being played out or the effect of the numbness in her mind didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar alcohol induced heights, and being a person who never danced with a fair sex before, he held her too tight and too close. The law of proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's handgrip was too firm for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the music. After dancing in that placement for a bit she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the company, 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. to a greater extent cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.

Soon she felt the strong breast of Mahesh and the contour line 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 intellection decided to love the here and now rather than study it. She held on to him and for the outset sentence looked directly into his center 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 dance 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 pattern way. He first put his palm beside her navel near the discover diaphragm of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waist public treasury it reached her back. He felt her soft waist chassis as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close adequate to sense the mildness of her boob and have a peek of her segmentation. For a instant both let go of each other as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty pharynx gulped down the total glass in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"motive to retrieve my ring to get my hair into a shot glass. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the articulated lorry darkness watching her from the back, how beautiful she looked from the back. Keeping the glass aside Mahesh walked behind her to the changing room.

She stood with her back towards him, going through her handbag to recover that ring."Why are you following me, it doesn't flavour 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 hair into a shot glass. This made her slender neck opening visible and Mahesh moved towards her.

He hugged her from behind, hugged her so close that he could find his humanness against her flabby ass.

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

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

Now slowly he brought his decoration upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the indistinctness of her knoll as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her rapid breathing as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her cervix. The consequence soon came to an end as the music stopped away and brought back the two to their normal skunk, 50 anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one last crapulence as a toast for the soon to be a conjoin duet ; the entire group started the journey back family. Kavya and Mahesh were in different railroad car but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journeying. Kavya could feel the wetness between her second joint, she found it hard to recollect when was the conclusion clip she felt so turned on. When they reached domicile Kavya tried to find Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her acquaintance called her.

"Stay with me in my elbow room tonight, we are going to play a game of cards, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can hitch 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 in the early hours and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and come,"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 organization for the side by side day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the young folk to see 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 warmness started beating fast. The corridor faint wasn't yet turned on the third floor. As Kavya stretched her hand to alternate on the light, Mahesh held her helping hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a swift move. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his lip met hers. There was just a minute's immunity 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 hands held his head and shoulders tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the source and soon each other's hands were exploring the other's soundbox while their knife were embracing. They kissed for a couple of transactions after which his paw slid inside her vest and inner's and made way rich inside.

She caught hold 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 domicile,"he begged.

"No, they may come up looking for us."she stopped his manus 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 seconds, held his hand and led him to her room.

"We need to be speedy, literal quick."she re-emphasized while closing the doorway. She left the fall off as there was a dim brightness streaming through the windows.

She lifted her saree up and removed her panty."I can not unclothe and wear the sari again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the firstly time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis 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 retain his manhood and sense it but before she could do anything she felt a punishing thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her kitty his phallus slid very quickly into her and soon his intact penis was recondite inside her. Mahesh was endowed with trade good length and girth making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making slow thrusts. Kavya lifted her stage 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 materialise that without any foreplay and without even getting nude sculpture, 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 hysteria now, this was the first clip he was doing it and soon he was on defile nine.

Her vaginal brawn twitched as her orgasm started to start,"Ohhhh sister ……."she let out a salacious high pitched groan, 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 commencement squirts of his succus getting released. Kavya pulled his look towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the Same metre. 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 face while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her saree."I need to leave now,"she said as her speech sound started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

"It was grand, 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 have your honest day but not today."

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

"I will come to the room after my body of 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 ceiling with capacity .