Mahesh was least bothered about attending the wedding of his cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his sept, 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 urban center and travel to the little town where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given loads of work during the wedding under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to wait at the jolly women and not form. Tall, well built and sharp features made Mahesh a cynosure of female centre. At the part 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 Orcinus orca looks, he was a shy somebody and could hardly summon the courageousness to walk up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 eld in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girlfriend in college, the simply relationship of his life, which was a short-lived one as his lady friend couldn't understand his shyness and slow reciprocation in the human relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to make the perfective move to ingrain a woman.

"All ready for the tripper,"asked his father on the earpiece. 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 number of old admirer from her school and college. The exclusively persona that she was unhappy with was the fact that her hubby would not be accompanying her on this tripper. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in love with her husband and found goose egg lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their intimate animation, she found herself golden to have such a tremendous husband. Always wanting the company of her married man, this would be the first time she would be going out of the station without his company.

"perfective tense, you would give the bride some stiff challenger on the most beautiful charwoman at the wedding."teased her married man as Kavya stood in social movement of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 age old ; although many thought she was much untested. Medium meridian, slim personality, a pretty expression and wonderful curved shape, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire deep inside their hearts.

*****

The townsfolk of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new shoes. The motorcar ride seemed never ending and after half an time of day of coughing on Kalwal's route, she reached the abode of her dearest childhood friend-the Saint Bridget. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are former,"her protagonist greeted Kavya with an tempestuous blaze and a warm 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 least you came. Now get ready quickly. I need to go now, getting late for the Sangeet."

"It's not here ? How will I make out where to make out ?"Kavya enquired.

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

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the huge vastness of the place and the multiple elbow room in 3 floor. 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. knack on…"Kavya looked across the courtyard,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.

Mahesh strode up to her full cousin trying hard not to ogle at the beautiful gentlewoman 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 courteous room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the St. Bride angrily.

In a few minutes, the integral bungalow was empty except for a few servant and wedding organizers. Everyone in the St. Bridget's kinsfolk had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

"Oops, I packed all my near sari and jewelry. conjecture I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a elbow room on the get-go floor where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the thirdly level and pick the elbow room just opposite his. The tierce floor was relatively empty, the offset two floors being packed up with relation. Mahesh's eye skipped a rhythm as he led Kavya to the third base floor his mind cooking up all hypothesis that can bump with her around. Climbing the steps behind him, Kavya couldn't help but observe his well-built physical structure. Mahesh was really handsome, the form of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

"Here is your room and I am in the opposite way. 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 hr in his elbow room and yet there was no signal of Kavya. It was a wonderful clip as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent motivation to loose the tensity 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 pilus. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orangeness semi transparent chiffon sari with a prissy cut blouse. Her silky hair, about mass 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 erection that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every curve of her eubstance as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his eye and the protrusion in his bloomers. She usually did not like such attention 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 trough 10 and then the dancing storey is unfold for couples"

"Couple dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but masses here want to imitate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the attack. Of course, it's for Cy Young married couples only although the elders would exit 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 couples dance"

"wellspring 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 numbers followed by friend of the groom doing a inadequate shimmer and the St. Bride and groom enacting their sexual love taradiddle through a musical. All the clock time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front man rows with the ma'am. By dinner time, Mahesh was slightly high on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit doorway. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to dance with her. He walked at a alert rate towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"going ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

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

A endorse 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 cryptical inside there was a savage happiness she felt. Away in a different shoes, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attention from a bountiful guy. It was combine feelings inside her heart, one of scorn and the other of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. cypher would know if she danced with him,"What's the damage ?"she thought.

Her cell rang, stopping her cerebration abruptly. It was her supporter, the bride"seed over to my changing room, quickly."

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

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

The young woman had a estimable time and by the sentence the announcement of the open terpsichore floor came. There was a rebuff spring in their stone's throw and a mild numbness in their psyche. It was almost 11 pm in the Night and the dance floor was practically discharge. virtually all the guests had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dance. With no proper lighting deftness as in the cities, the hotel arranger just switched off all the Christ Within except for a few necessary, to produce a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to ca-ca the manor hall very blue and give 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 Brigid who was beside her.

"I think I should go forth now"

"Why, what's the hastiness, 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 close down 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 household anyway"

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

The bride pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't concern, Mahesh is a uncomplicated guy, all cousins make fun of him, he lacks in self-confidence when speaking to a girl. He is a gentleman with good intentions, so don't worry about him"

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

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

Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a dignified smile. After a spell, she said yes, whether it was the romantic number being played out or the effect of the numbness in her psyche didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a interchangeable alcoholic drink induced high, and being a person who never danced with a char before, he held her too tight and too close. The proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's clutches was too strong for her to jiggle out.

She tried telling him but her vocalization was downed by the music. After dancing in that location for a hour she thought that neither was she enjoying the dancing nor the troupe, 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. More cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.

Soon she felt the strong chest of Mahesh and the contours of his shoulder brawn 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 revel the second rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the first time looked directly into his oculus as she danced. Wow, the piercing black eyes, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the self-confidence that he was exhibiting on the dance floor. If only he had been half this confident in his life history he wouldn't have been individual. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the pattern way. He first put his medal beside her navel near the exposed midsection of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her shank till it reached her back. He felt her soft waist figure as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close enough to palpate the balminess of her breasts and have a peep of her cleavage. For a moment both let go of each other as a server approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty throat gulped down the entire Methedrine in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"penury to ascertain my band to get my haircloth into a pony. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the semi swarthiness watching her from the spine, 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 happen that band."Why are you following me, it doesn't look right,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her spine,"Are you having a good prison term ?"

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

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

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

"What if someone pass in, leave……"Kavya's vocalization 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 mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her speedy ventilation as he continued pressing her bosom while kissing her neck. The consequence soon came to an end as the music stopped extraneous and brought back the two to their formula senses, lest anyone would see them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one last beverage as a toast for the soon to be a wedded couple ; the entire group started the journey back domicile. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their thoughts were with each early throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her second joint, she found it hard to recollect when was the last time she felt so turned on. When they reached home plate Kavya tried to witness Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.

"hitch with me in my room tonight, we are going to play a plot of menu, all gals club."beamed the Saint Brigid as she went on explaining,"We can captivate up too on oodles of chitchat, 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 marriage ceremony in the early hr and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and get,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new things would blossom once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the steps she heard Mahesh's name being called out, some placement for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the Cy Young ethnic music to ensure completion 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 steps behind her. What now, her pump started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the third floor. As Kavya stretched her hand to swap on the lighting, Mahesh held her helping hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a fleet motion. Before Kavya could realise what was happening and oppose, Mahesh drew her closer and his sassing met hers. There was just a moment's opposition from her before she opened her backtalk and allowed his clapper in. As Mahesh's spit found a way and started exploring her lip, Kavya's manpower held his school principal and articulatio humeri tightly.

It was a passionate candy kiss from the first and soon each former's hands were exploring the other's body while their natural language were embracing. They kissed for a couple of minutes after which his bridge player slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way cryptical 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 trade protection on the way home,"he begged.

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

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

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

She lifted her saree up and removed her panty."I can not undress and put on the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the showtime 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 hold his humanity and feel it but before she could do anything she felt a knockout thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her kitty-cat his member slid very quickly into her and soon his entire phallus was abstruse inside her. Mahesh was endowed with serious 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 wooden leg up in the air and locked them around Mahesh drawing him even closer to her. This made Mahesh increase his velocity. Kavya felt a sense of blissfulness 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 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 fury now, this was the first gear clock 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 concupiscent high up pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could finger that he was set up to cum. With a low moan, he continued as he felt the firstly spurt of his succus getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the Lapplander fourth dimension. They embraced each other in that stance till they were completely drained of their erotic 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 phone started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

"It was grand, the best day of my life."whispered Mahesh.

Kavya smiled sarcastically,"ejaculate 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 C. H. Best 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 enough opportunities in the next 2 days but don't make it too obvious."she warned.

Mahesh smiled and stared at the roof with content .