Mahesh was to the lowest degree nettle about attending the wedding of his full 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 hard for him to forget this city and travel to the low town where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given lode of work during the wedding under the guise of taking up duty which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the metre to see at the pretty womanhood and not work. Tall, well built and sharp feature article 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 hunk that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew rich inside that in spite of his orca looks, he was a shy soul and could hardly rally the courage to walk up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 class in age, he was still a Virgin. He had a girl in college, the only family relationship of his biography, which was a transient one as his girlfriend couldn't infer 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 take a crap the perfect move to impress a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his Father of the Church on the phone. His parents had already been to the locale two mean solar 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 ceremony. She would be meeting a full number of old ally from her schoolhouse and college. The only function that she was infelicitous with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this head trip. Married for 4 year, she was deeply in honey with her married man and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their intimate life-time, she found herself favorable to stimulate such a marvellous husband. Always wanting the company of her married man, this would be the first sentence she would be going out of the station without his company.

"perfective tense, you would give the bride some fuddled competition on the most beautiful adult female at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in movement of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 class old ; although many thought she was much unseasoned. mass medium altitude, thin personality, a middling face and wondrous curve ball, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire deep inside their hearts.

*****

The town of Kalwal was stale and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The machine drive seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the nursing home of her dearest childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.

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

"Sorry beloved, 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 descend ?"Kavya enquired.

"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the effect have been arranged at the yard Hotel lawns and mathematical function Charles Martin Hall. This space is too small."

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

"Don't worry baby, you fresh up, I will realise sure as shooting 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 St. Brigid angrily.

In a few minutes, the total cottage was discharge except for a few servants and wedding personal organiser. Everyone in the Brigid's kinsfolk had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

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

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the initiatory floor where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third gear level and pick the room just opposite his. The third floor was relatively evacuate, the first two floors being packed up with congener. Mahesh's heart skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third gear floor his mind cooking up all opening that can encounter with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but detect his well-built organic structure. Mahesh was really freehanded, the kind of guy whom girls refer to as eye confect, she smiled.

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

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

He waited for almost half an time of day in his room and yet there was no signaling of Kavya. It was a terrific clip as he fantasized about her in every potential way. He felt an urgent need to put out 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"

"seed in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful sight. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the upshot, in an orange semi transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silky hair, about culture medium in distance, was bouncing as she was combing it. Mahesh went and stood behind her, oblivious to the fact that he was having an hard-on that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every bend of her dead body as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his eye and the bulge 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 convert the mood.

"Dance public presentation by various groups till 9, dinner public treasury 10 and then the dancing floor is surface for couples"

"couplet dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to simulate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the endeavour. Of course, it's for Young married span only although the elderberry bush would leave by 10 pm"

"guessing 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 but what will I do watching the distich 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 fare, starting with Thomas Kid dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by friends of the stableman doing a short play and the Saint Bridget and stableman enacting their dearest narration through a melodious. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the social movement rows with the ladies. By dinner party metre, Mahesh was slightly high on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the issue room access. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a opportunity to trip the light fantastic toe with her. He walked at a refreshing pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"going away ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

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

A indorse later he cursed himself on his act, what was he even thinking about, she is a conjoin 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 space, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious tending from a freehanded guy. It was immix flavour inside her heart, one of scorn and the early of the college day's thrill that she felt when men courted her. cipher would know if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.

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

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

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

The girls had a full time and by the time the announcement of the open dance trading floor came. There was a slight spring in their step and a mild indifference in their judgement. It was almost 11 pm in the Nox and the dance floor was practically abandon. Almost all the guests had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dancing. With no proper lighting facility as in the metropolis, the hotel organizers just switched off all the spark except for a few essential, to produce a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to name the foyer very dreary and give to a greater extent secrecy to the people.

Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to dance in battlefront of her friend. She quickly turned towards the St. Bride who was beside her.

"I think I should pass on now"

"Why, what's the hurry, rest 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 give her society ok, she will be bored at the house anyway"

Mahesh nodded his head word, trying hard to conceal his delight.

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

"Gentleman ? Good intentions ? My foot"Kavya thought to herself.

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

Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a dignified grin. After a spell, she said yes, whether it was the amatory bit being played out or the core of the numbness in her intellect didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a standardized inebriant induced high, and being a somebody who never danced with a woman before, he held her too tight and too close. The propinquity 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 voice was downed by the music. After dancing in that position for a instant 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. Sir Thomas More cocktails flowed in and More dancing followed.

Soon she felt the strong chest of Mahesh and the form of his shoulder muscle 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 cerebration decided to love the moment 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 eyes, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the sureness that he was exhibiting on the dancing floor. If only he had been half this confident in his life he wouldn't have been unity. 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 exposed midriff of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her shank cashbox it reached her back. He felt her soft waist shape as he pulled her faithful to him. He pulled her close adequate to feel the softness of her bosom and have a peek of her cleavage. For a moment both let go of each other as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her athirst throat gulped down the intact spyglass in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"motivation to find my banding to get my hair's-breadth into a crib. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the semi iniquity watching her from the vertebral column, 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 notice that band."Why are you following me, it doesn't flavor expert,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her spine,"Are you having a good fourth dimension ?"

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

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

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

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

Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her boob. He felt the unmanliness of her knoll as he squeezed them slowly. There was no objection from Kavya now, just her rapid breathing as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her neck opening. The here and now soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their normal sensory faculty, fifty anyone would chance on them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one last drink as a toast for the soon to be a wedded brace ; the entire mathematical group started the journey back menage. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their thought were with each former throughout the journey. Kavya could palpate the wetness between her thighs, she found it hard to remember when was the last time she felt so turned on. When they reached home base Kavya tried to line up Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minute of arc later as her friend called her.

"Stay with me in my room tonight, we are going to play a game of wit, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can bewitch up too on slews of gossips, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really feverish for me, won't get the clip with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the marriage in the early on hours and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up up and total,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new affair would stretch out once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stair she heard Mahesh's name being called out, some arrangements for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the young folk to assure closing 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 step behind her. What now, her sum started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the third floor. As Kavya stretched her hand to swop on the light, Mahesh held her paw back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a swift movement. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his back talk met hers. There was just a moment's resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his clapper in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her back talk, Kavya's hands held his head and shoulder tightly.

It was a passionate candy kiss from the beginning and soon each other's hired hand were exploring the other's body while their knife were embracing. They kissed for a span of minutes after which his bridge player slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way cryptic inside.

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

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

"No, they may descend 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 seconds, held his mitt and led him to her room.

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

She lifted her saree up and removed her scanty."I can not discase and wear out the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the first time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis 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 hold his manhood and feel it but before she could do anything she felt a hard thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his phallus slid very quickly into her and soon his entire phallus was bass inside her. Mahesh was endowed with safe length and girth making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.

Soon their lip 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 sense of walking on air 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 sculpture, 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 delirium now, this was the initiative time he was doing it and soon he was on mist nine.

Her vaginal muscles twitched as her climax started to begin,"Ohhhh babe ……."she let out a lubricious gamey 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 start squirts of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his side towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the same time. They embraced each other in that berth till they were completely drained of their love life 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 phone started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

"It was wonderful, the easily 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 outflank day but not today."

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

"I will add up to the room after my piece of work is done Kavya"

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

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with contentedness .