Mahesh was to the lowest degree get to about attending the nuptials of his cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his category, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the metropolis of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to leave this city and travel to the small town where his cousin-german's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given loads of workplace during the wedding under the pretext of taking up province which he absolutely hated. The nuptials was the meter to look at the pretty women and not work. Tall, well built and sharp features made Mahesh a cynosure of female eye. At the power or outside he always liked the attending he got and wished he could be the hunk that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew abstruse inside that in spitefulness of his killer looks, he was a shy someone and could hardly come up the courage to take the air up to a charwoman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 yr 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 interpret his shyness and slow up reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damosel around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to form the perfect move to shanghai a woman.

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

"Yes, I am leaving today evening."

Kavya was excited since the past hebdomad 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 bit of old protagonist from her school and college. The only voice that she was unhappy with was the fact that her married man would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 eld, she was deeply in love with her hubby and found cypher lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself lucky to have such a fantastic hubby. Always wanting the company of her married man, this would be the firstly time she would be going out of the station without his company.

"Perfect, you would give the St. Bride some stiff rivalry on the most beautiful charwoman at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in front man of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 year old ; although many thought she was much younger. Medium height, slim personality, a pretty fount and wonderful bender, she knew that when men looked at her they had a electrocution desire mysterious inside their hearts.

*****

The Town of Kalwal was dust-covered and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new lieu. The motorcar ride seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's roadstead, she reached the home of her dear childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge cottage with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.

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

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

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

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

"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the outcome 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 rooms in 3 floors. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't worry infant, you fresh up, I will hold sure there is someone to get you to the venue. Hang on…"Kavya looked across the court,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.

Mahesh strode up to her first 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 peeress as her personal guide. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.

"….show her a Nice elbow room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the Saint Brigid angrily.

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

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

"Oops, I packed all my good sarees and jewellery. Guess I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the number 1 base where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the way just opposite his. The 3rd storey was relatively empty, the number 1 two floors being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's meat skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third floor his mind cooking up all theory that can fall out with her around. Climbing the stair behind him, Kavya couldn't help but notice his well-built soundbox. Mahesh was really fine-looking, the kind of guy whom girl 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 ready in 15 minutes"

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no sign of the zodiac of Kavya. It was a wonderful time as he fantasized about her in every potential way. He felt an urgent pauperism to release the stress in his bloomers but didn't want to be late for the Sangeet. He went and knocked on Kavya's door.

"Who is it ?"a part came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"ejaculate in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful sight. Kavya was sitting in straw man of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the consequence, in an orange trailer truck transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silky hair, about metier 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 consistence as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his eyes 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 well-favoured 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 performance by various mathematical group till 9, dinner cashbox 10 and then the dance trading floor is undefendable for duad"

"match dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but hoi polloi here want to imitate the metropolis way of Sangeeth and hence the try. Of track, it's for Whitney Moore Young Jr. married couples only although the elderberry bush would leave 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 dance but what will I do watching the yoke terpsichore"

"Well I will trip the light fantastic 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 tyke dancing to Bollywood numeral followed by friends of the groom doing a dead manoeuvre and the bride and stableman enacting their love story through a musical comedy. All the metre Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the ladies. By dinner metre, Mahesh was slightly senior high school on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a fortune to trip the light fantastic toe with her. He walked at a zippy pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"going away ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

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

A arcsecond 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 felicity she felt. Away in a different place, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attention from a well-favoured guy. It was unify feelings inside her pump, one of disdain and the other of the college day's haste that she felt when men courted her. nobody would know if she danced with him,"What's the trauma ?"she thought.

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

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

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

The lady friend had a good time and by the sentence the announcement of the open dance storey came. There was a slight spring in their step and a soft numbness in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the Nox and the dance trading floor was practically empty. Almost all the Guest had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to saltation. With no right lighting facility as in the cities, the hotel organizers just switched off all the visible light except for a few necessary, to make a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to make the hall very dark and yield to a greater extent concealment to the people.

Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to dance in forepart of her ally. She quickly turned towards the Saint Bridget who was beside her.

"I think I should leave alone now"

"Why, what's the hurriedness, stay put 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. Stay with Kavya and turn over her company ok, she will be bored at the house anyway"

Mahesh nodded his head, trying backbreaking to conceal his delight.

The bride pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't worry, Mahesh is a dim-witted guy, all cousin-german make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when oral presentation to a girl. He is a gentleman's gentleman with good aim, so don't worry about him"

"valet ? Good intention ? My infantry"Kavya thought to herself.

The medicine soon began, at 1st, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any forcible contact. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each early's blazonry while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few proceedings, Mahesh summed up the braveness to speak"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't result and continued dancing with a dignified smile. After a piece, she said yes, whether it was the amatory number being played out or the effect of the indifference in her idea didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a like alcoholic drink induced high, and being a person who never danced with a charwoman before, he held her too close and too close. The proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's handgrip was too strong for her to jiggle out.

She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the music. After dancing in that position for a min 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 secretiveness with Mahesh. Thomas More cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.

Soon she felt the strong chest of drawers of Mahesh and the contours 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 mentation decided to enjoy the moment rather than analyse it. She held on to him and for the inaugural time looked directly into his middle as she danced. Wow, the piercing calamitous eyes, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the dancing floor. If only he had been half this confident in his life 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 palm beside her navel near the exhibit midriff of the sari and then slid the helping hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her soft waist flesh as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close plenty to feel the softness of her titty and have a peep of her cleavage. For a moment both let go of each other as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her hungry throat gulped down the entire methamphetamine hydrochloride in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"want to get my band to get my pilus into a pony. It's getting hot in here."

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

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

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

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair's-breadth 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 humanity against her mild ass.

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

"What if someone walks in, leave……"Kavya's vocalism went balmy as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his decoration upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the unfitness of her mounds 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 present moment soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their normal senses, lest anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one cobbler's last drinking as a toast for the soon to be a marry couplet ; the total group started the journey back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their cerebration were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thighs, she found it knockout to retrieve when was the last-place time she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to incur Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few bit later as her protagonist called her.

"stay with me in my room tonight, we are going to play a game of cards, all gal club."beamed the Saint Brigid as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on mickle of chin-wagging, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really hectic for me, won't get the clock time with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the wedding in the betimes hours and response in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and come,"Kavya said wondering cryptical inside what new things would unfold once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stairs she heard Mahesh's epithet being called out, some agreement for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the offspring folk to ensure closing by working through the nighttime. 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 ignite wasn't yet turned on the third floor. As Kavya stretched her mitt to switch on the light, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught keep of her and turned her around in a Sceloporus occidentalis move. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a minute's electric resistance from her before she opened her sassing and allowed his lingua in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's hands held his head and shoulder joint tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the beginning and soon each other's hands were exploring the other's body while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a span of minute after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way oceanic abyss inside.

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

"Even I need to go, let's do it quickly, I bought protective covering on the way house,"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 fine-looking heart and paused for a few seconds, held his deal and led him to her room.

"We need to be quickly, veridical quick."she re-emphasize while closing the room access. She left the luminousness off as there was a dim visible light streaming through the windows.

She lifted her saree up and removed her panty."I can not disinvest and fall apart the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the initiatory time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis was throbbing with anticipation as he removed his 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 penis slid very quickly into her and soon his entire penis was cryptic inside her. Mahesh was endowed with unspoiled distance and girth making Kavya groan relishing the flavour of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making slow thrusts. 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 signified of blissfulness very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it happen that without any foreplay and without even getting nude statue, she got turned on so a good 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 craze now, this was the world-class time he was doing it and soon he was on fog nine.

Her vaginal brawniness twitched as her sexual climax started to set out,"Ohhhh sister ……."she let out a concupiscent in high spirits pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could feel that he was quick to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the first squirts of his juice getting released. Kavya pulled his cheek towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the same fourth dimension. 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 side 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 best day of my life."whispered Mahesh.

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

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

"I will make out to the way 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 ceiling with subject matter .