Mahesh was least discommode 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 unmanageable for him to leave this city and travelling to the low town where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given loads of piece of work during the wedding under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The nuptials was the time to seem at the somewhat women and not work. Tall, well built and keen features made Mahesh a cynosure of female middle. 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 deep inside that in spite of his killer looks, he was a shy person and could hardly muster 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 girlfriend in college, the sole family relationship of his sprightliness, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't sympathise his shyness and tiresome interchange in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful demoiselle around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to make up the perfect move to instill a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his begetter on the phone. His parents had already been to the locus two 24-hour interval 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. She would be meeting a good figure of old champion from her school and college. The merely component that she was unhappy with was the fact that her hubby would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in love with her husband and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual animation, she found herself favorable to experience such a wonderful husband. Always wanting the party of her married man, this would be the number one time she would be going out of the place without his company.

"Perfect, you would give the bride some stiff competitor 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 untested. Medium tallness, slim personality, a pretty case and wonderful curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning at the stake desire mystifying inside their hearts.

*****

The Ithiel Town of Kalwal was stale and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The machine ride seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's road, she reached the abode of her beloved childhood friend-the Saint Brigid. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are late,"her acquaintance greeted Kavya with an angry glare and a warm 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 ready quickly. I need to go now, getting late for the Sangeet."

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

"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the issue have been arranged at the grand piano Hotel lawns and function hall. This place is too small."

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the huge wideness of the berth and the multiple way in 3 floors. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't headache sister, you fresh up, I will earn trusted there is someone to get you to the venue. bent 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 center lit up on what Kavya was telling him."Wow, to be with this gorgeous dame as her personal guidebook. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.

"….show her a gracious room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the bride angrily.

In a few bit, the entire cottage was vacate except for a few handmaiden and wedding organizers. Everyone in the bride's menage had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

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

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a elbow room on the first floor where his cousin-german asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the room just opposite his. The third flooring was relatively vacate, the first of all two floors being packed up with congenator. Mahesh's heart skipped a beatnik as he led Kavya to the tierce floor his judgment cooking up all theory that can occur with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but notice his well-built soundbox. Mahesh was really handsome, the kind of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, 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 way and yet there was no mark of Kavya. It was a wondrous time as he fantasized about her in every potential way. He felt an urgent penury to release the tension in his pant 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"

"Come in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful raft. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orange rig transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silky hair, about sensitive 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 seeable to Kavya. He admired every curve of her torso as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the feel in his eyes and the gibbousness in his pants. She usually did not like such tending but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a bountiful 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.

"dancing performances by versatile groups till 9, dinner public treasury 10 and then the terpsichore floor is open for twain"

"Couple dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to copy the city way of Sangeeth and hence the attempt. Of path, it's for young married couples only although the elders would allow for by 10 pm"

"Guess I will be back by then too"

"Why you don't like to dance ?"asked Mahesh.

"No, I love to trip the light fantastic toe but what will I do watching the duet dance"

"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 fare, starting with small fry dancing to Bollywood Book of Numbers followed by admirer of the stableman doing a short-change play and the bride and groom enacting their love account through a musical. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the presence rows with the ladies. By dinner party clip, Mahesh was slightly gamy on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the loss door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to trip the light fantastic toe with her. He walked at a fresh pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"Leaving ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

The intoxicant made Kavya look 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 shank and said,"See you on the dance floor ”.

A s 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 rich inside there was a barbarian happiness she felt. Away in a unlike spot, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attention from a handsome guy. It was mixed touch sensation inside her eye, one of contempt and the former of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. nobody would know if she danced with him,"What's the damage ?"she thought.

Her cadre rang, stopping her sentiment abruptly. It was her admirer, the Saint Brigid"Come over to my changing elbow room, quickly."

People were going to the snack 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 Saami age group as her. Neatly arranged on the table were few glasses.

"Cocktails for us,"smiled the bride"away from the judgmental oculus of everyone ”.

The girl had a unspoilt metre and by the fourth dimension the announcement of the opened dancing floor came. There was a tenuous spring in their step and a meek spiritlessness in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the dark and the dance level was practically hollow. almost all the guests had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dance. With no proper lighting adeptness as in the metropolis, the hotel PDA just switched off all the lights except for a few necessary, to create a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to take a leak the hall very dark and sacrifice more than seclusion 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 result now"

"Why, what's the hurry, stay back till we are all done and moreover you like to trip the light fantastic"

"But what would I do standing alone and watching you, moreover I am tired from the journey."

Mahesh was almost close up to them and caught the tending 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 firm anyway"

Mahesh nodded his headland, trying hard to conceal his delight.

The Brigid pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't worry, Mahesh is a wide-eyed guy, all cousins make fun of him, he lacks in self-assurance when speech production to a girl. He is a man with estimable intentions, so don't worry about him"

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

The euphony soon began, at firstly, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any strong-arm impinging. Everyone else was holding each former. Some were just swaying in each other's weapons system while some were attempting desi reading of salsa and tango. After a few instant, Mahesh summed up the bravery to speak"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't solution and continued dancing with a dignify smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romantic issue being played out or the burden of the apathy in her mind didn't subject to her anymore. Mahesh was on a like alcohol induced high, and being a somebody who never danced with a womanhood before, he held her too tight and too close. The propinquity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's hairgrip 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 minute she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the caller, so decided to let go of the twinge of morality that troubled her mind. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the closeness with Mahesh. More cocktails flowed in and Thomas More dancing followed.

Soon she felt the substantial chest of Mahesh and the contours of his shoulder muscular tissue 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 thought decided to enjoy 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 Negroid oculus, 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-time he wouldn't have been unmarried. When he had to put one arm around her waistline he didn't do it the convention way. He first put his laurel wreath beside her navel near the break midriff of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her soft waist soma as he pulled her skinny to him. He pulled her close sufficiency to feel the softness of her boob and have a peep of her cleavage. For a moment both let go of each former as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty throat gulped down the integral Methedrine in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"Need to find my dance band to get my hair into a pony. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the tractor trailer darkness watching her from the backrest, 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 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 rachis,"Are you having a near time ?"

"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 experience his manhood against her soft ass.

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

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

Now slowly he brought his medallion upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the softness of her mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her rapid breathing as he continued pressing her white meat while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their normal senses, 50 anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one stopping point drink as a toast for the soon to be a wedded couplet ; the intact group started the journey back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cable car but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could palpate the wetness between her thighs, she found it hard to recollect when was the last time she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to retrieve Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few instant later as her friend called her.

"Stay with me in my room tonight, we are going to act as a plot of cards, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on lots of rumormonger, 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 party in the ahead of time hours and response in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and come,"Kavya said wondering inscrutable inside what new things would spread once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stairs she heard Mahesh's figure being called out, some musical arrangement for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the young folk to assure pass completion by working through the dark. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her moderation was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stairs behind her. What now, her sum started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the thirdly floor. As Kavya stretched her deal to alternate on the light, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught custody of her and turned her around in a western fence lizard move. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his sassing met hers. There was just a bit's electric resistance from her before she opened her lip and allowed his tongue in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's hired hand held his caput and shoulders tightly.

It was a passionate candy kiss from the beginning and soon each former's hands were exploring the other's body while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a couple of minutes after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way mysterious 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 shelter on the way dwelling house,"he begged.

"No, they may come up looking for us."she stopped his paw 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 bit, held his hired man and led him to her room.

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

She lifted her saree up and removed her scanty."I can not undress and wear 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 expectancy 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 sense it but before she could do anything she felt a hard thrusting against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his intact penis was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and cinch making Kavya moan relishing the flavour of him inside her.

Soon their backtalk locked again as Mahesh started making dim 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 gumption of blissfulness very early ; she knew it wouldn't be farseeing before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it happen that without any foreplay and without even getting nude statue, 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 frenzy now, this was the first time he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.

Her vaginal brawniness twitched as her orgasm started to begin,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lustful high pitched groan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could experience that he was quick to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the first squirt of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his font 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 smile on his aspect 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,"seed on, this is just a quickie, we weren't even naked, there was no arousal, there were a lot of affair missing. You will have your unspoilt day but not today."

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

"I will come in to the 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 ceiling with substance .