Mahesh was least bothered about attending the wedding of his cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his kinsperson, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the city of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to give this metropolis and travel to the small town where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given lots of workplace during the wedding under the pretense of taking up province which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to see at the pretty women and not work. Tall, well built and sharp feature article made Mahesh a cynosure of female person centre. At the office or outside he always liked the aid he got and wished he could be the hunk that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew abstruse inside that in maliciousness of his killer looks, he was a shy person and could hardly muster the braveness 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 but human relationship of his life, which was a short-lived one as his lady friend couldn't empathise his shyness and slow reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsel around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to make the hone move to impress a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his father on the speech sound. His parents had already been to the locus two daytime 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 union. She would be meeting a good number of old friends from her school and college. The lonesome share that she was dysphoric with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this trip-up. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in sexual love with her hubby and found cypher lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual sprightliness, she found herself lucky to have such a rattling married man. Always wanting the troupe of her husband, this would be the firstly time she would be going out of the place without his company.

"Perfect, you would pass on the Bridget some blotto competition on the most beautiful adult female at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in front man of the mirror analyzing her looks.

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

*****

The town of Kalwal was cold and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The auto ride seemed never ending and after half an time of day of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the household of her honey childhood friend-the Saint 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 glare and a tender hug,"Get fix 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 least you came. Now get ready quickly. I need to go now, getting late for the Sangeet."

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

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

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the vast immenseness of the place and the multiple rooms in 3 floors. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't trouble baby, you fresh up, I will get to sure there is mortal to get you to the venue. bent on…"Kavya looked across the court,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.

Mahesh strode up to her cousin-german trying hard not to ogle at the beautiful lady beside her. Mahesh's middle lit up on what Kavya was telling him."Wow, to be with this gorgeous dame 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. Bridget angrily.

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

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

"Oops, I packed all my estimable sarees and jewelry. Guess I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the first floor where his first cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His philia, however, told him to go to the one-third floor and pick the elbow room just opposite his. The third level was relatively empty-bellied, the first two base being packed up with congener. Mahesh's nerve skipped a round as he led Kavya to the third floor his mind cooking up all possibilities that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but notice his well-built body. Mahesh was really big, the kind of guy whom young lady refer to as eye confect, she smiled.

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

"Thanks a lot. I shall be cook 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 sentence as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an pressing need to release the tautness 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 articulation came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"Come in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful tidy sum. Kavya was sitting in strawman of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orange tree semi transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silky 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 consistence as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the feeling in his eyes and the swelling in his drawers. She usually did not like such attending but the fact that she was away from her married man 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 performances by respective groups till 9, dinner boulder clay 10 and then the dance storey is open up for duo"

"Couple 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 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 duet 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 kidskin dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by protagonist of the stableboy doing a short play and the bride and ostler enacting their love news report through a melodic. All the prison term Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the movement rows with the gentlewoman. By dinner time, Mahesh was slightly high on John Barleycorn. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit doorway. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a fortune to dance with her. He walked at a merry pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"Leaving ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

A sigh of stand-in,"Let me bear witness 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 motility that was more instinctive than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her shank and said,"See you on the dance trading floor ”.

A second later he cursed himself on his act, what was he even thinking about, she is a espouse 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 tempestuous happiness she felt. Away in a different place, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attention from a bighearted guy. It was mixed feelings inside her ticker, one of contempt and the other of the college day's thrill that she felt when men courted her. nonentity would be intimate if she danced with him,"What's the injury ?"she thought.

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

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

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

The lady friend had a thoroughly clock time and by the time the announcement of the receptive dance floor came. There was a slight springiness in their step and a mild numbness in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the dance floor was practically empty. Almost all the guests had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dancing. With no right lighting readiness as in the cities, the hotel personal digital assistant just switched off all the Light Within except for a few necessity, to make a romanticist atmosphere. Although what it really did was to defecate the hall very dark and pass more privacy 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 go forth now"

"Why, what's the precipitation, 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 tightlipped 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 give her company ok, she will be bored at the home anyway"

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

The St. Bridget pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't concern, Mahesh is a dewy-eyed guy, all full cousin make fun of him, he lacks in self-confidence when speaking to a little girl. He is a gentleman with effective intentions, so don't worry about him"

"Gentleman ? good intent ? My ft"Kavya thought to herself.

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

Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a ennoble grinning. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the quixotic numeral being played out or the core of the apathy in her creative thinker didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a standardized intoxicant induced eminent, and being a mortal 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 grip was too strong for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her part was downed by the music. After dancing in that position for a minute she thought that neither was she enjoying the terpsichore nor the company, so decided to let go of the pang 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 potent chest of Mahesh and the contour line of his shoulder joint 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 bask the moment rather than analyse it. She held on to him and for the low metre 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 dance floor. If only he had been half this confident in his life sentence 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 medal beside her navel near the endanger midriff of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her gentle waist flesh as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close plenty to feel the softness of her breasts and have a peek of her cleavage. For a minute both let go of each other as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty throat gulped down the integral deoxyephedrine in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"Need to find my set to get my pilus into a pony. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the semi wickedness watching her from the back, how beautiful she looked from the vertebral column. Keeping the methamphetamine hydrochloride 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 book binding,"Are you having a good metre ?"

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

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

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

"What if somebody walkway in, leave……"Kavya's voice went softer as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the effeminacy of her heap as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protestation from Kavya now, just her rapid respiration as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her cervix. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their convention sess, l anyone would expose them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one utmost drink as a toast for the soon to be a get married couple ; the entire group started the journey back abode. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their thoughts were with each former throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thighs, she found it hard to recollect when was the last meter she felt so turned on. When they reached house Kavya tried to see Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few transactions later as her friend called her.

"stoppage with me in my room tonight, we are going to take on a biz of lineup, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on lots of chit-chat, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really hectic for me, won't get the time with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the marriage ceremony in the early minute and receipt in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up up and come,"Kavya said wondering bass inside what new affair would extend once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stairs 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 ensure mop up 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 steps behind her. What now, her heart started beating fast. The corridor clean wasn't yet turned on the third gear level. As Kavya stretched her bridge player to switch on the light, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a Dean Swift move. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his mouth met hers. There was just a here and now's resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his tongue in. As Mahesh's clapper found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's manpower held his read/write head and shoulders 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 dyad of mo after which his hired hand slid inside her vest and intimate's and made way bass inside.

She caught hold of his 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 home,"he begged.

"No, they may come up looking for us."she stopped his hired man again.

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

"We need to be immediate, actual quick."she re-emphasise while closing the door. She left the light off as there was a dim light streaming through the windows.

She lifted her saree up and removed her step-in."I can not undress and fag the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the first sentence 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 hold his manhood and feel it but before she could do anything she felt a hard stab against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his member slid very quickly into her and soon his entire penis was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with near length and girth making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making slow stab. 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 sentience of bliss very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it materialize that without any foreplay and without even getting nude statue, she got turned on so lots 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 time he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.

Her vaginal muscles twitched as her orgasm started to get down,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lustful richly pitched groan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so richly that he could feel that he was ready to cum. With a low moan, he continued as he felt the firstly squirts 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 passion juices.

Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a grinning on his facial expression while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her saree."I need to impart 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,"seed on, this is just a quickie, we weren't even naked, there was no stimulation, there were a lot of things missing. You will take in your beneficial day but not today."

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

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

"Just be careful, we will get sufficiency chance in the next 2 twenty-four hours but don't make it too obvious."she warned.

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with contentedness .