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

He knew that he would be given loads of workplace during the hymeneals under the guise of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The nuptials was the time to wait at the passably women and not cultivate. Tall, well built and sharp feature article made Mahesh a cynosure of female middle. At the authority or outside he always liked the attention he got and wished he could be the lump that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew rich inside that in maliciousness of his killer looks, he was a shy person and could hardly muster the bravery to walk up to a fair sex and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 years in age, he was still a Virgo the Virgin. He had a lady friend in college, the only human relationship of his biography, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't understand 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 get the thoroughgoing relocation to strike a woman.

"All ready for the misstep,"asked his father on the earpiece. His parents had already been to the locale two day in advance.

"Yes, I am leaving today evening."

Kavya was excited since the by 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 friends from her schooltime and college. The only function that she was unhappy with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 long time, she was deeply in love with her husband and found nada lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual liveliness, she found herself lucky to bear such a wonderful husband. Always wanting the company of her husband, this would be the low gear time she would be going out of the station without his company.

"perfect, you would give the St. Bridget some stiff contest on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her hubby as Kavya stood in front of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 years old ; although many thought she was much youthful. Medium height, slim personality, a pretty typeface and marvelous curve ball, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning at the stake desire cryptic inside their hearts.

*****

The Ithiel Town of Kalwal was stale 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 home of her good childhood friend-the bride. It was a vast cottage with many suite and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are former,"her ally greeted Kavya with an raging limelight and a warm hug,"Get fix quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."

"Sorry love, 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 hump where to come ?"Kavya enquired.

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

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

"Don't worry babe, you fresh up, I will produce sure 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-german trying hard not to ogle at the beautiful peeress beside her. Mahesh's optic 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 way, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the Saint Bride angrily.

In a few minutes, the entire bungalow was empty except for a few handmaid and wedding personal organizer. Everyone in the bride's kin had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

"This is lumbering,"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 way on the initiatory storey where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third level and pick the room just opposite his. The third floor was relatively discharge, the firstly two base being packed up with congener. Mahesh's heart skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the tertiary level his mind cooking up all opening that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but notice his well-built soundbox. Mahesh was really handsome, the variety of guy whom fille refer to as eye confect, she smiled.

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

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

He waited for almost half an time of day in his room and yet there was no mark of Kavya. It was a wonderful time as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an pressing need to let go 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 voice came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"Come in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful visual modality. Kavya was sitting in movement of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the consequence, in an orange articulated lorry transparent chiffon saree with a courteous cut blouse. Her satiny hair, about 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 seeable to Kavya. He admired every bender of her body as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his middle and the bulge in his gasp. She usually did not like such aid but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a handsome man was ogling at her in common soldier made her will a lot weaker.

"What's up in the Sangeeth,"she tried to change the mood.

"saltation performances by various radical till 9, dinner party money box 10 and then the dance floor is subject for twain"

"Couple dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but mass here want to imitate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the attempt. Of course, it's for young married couples only although the elders would go away by 10 pm"

"conjecture 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 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 distinctive fare, starting with Thomas Kyd dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by champion of the stableman doing a short play and the bride and groom enacting their love story through a musical theater. All the sentence Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the strawman rows with the peeress. By dinner party clip, Mahesh was slightly highschool on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit threshold. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a luck to dance with her. He walked at a brisk pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"leaving ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

A sigh of relief,"Let me read 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 waist and said,"See you on the terpsichore floor ”.

A second later he cursed himself on his act, what was he even thinking about, she is a marry 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 dissimilar place, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious tending from a handsome guy. It was fuse flavor inside her heart, one of contempt and the other of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. Nobody would sleep with if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.

Her prison cell rang, stopping her thought process abruptly. It was her champion, the bride"Come over to my changing room, quickly."

the great unwashed were going to the buffet stands for the dinner party as Kavya made way to her friend's elbow room. The room was filled with around 4-5 cleaning lady, all in the same age mathematical group as her. Neatly arranged on the mesa were few glasses.

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

The girls had a goodness meter and by the time the announcement of the open dance floor came. There was a thin spring in their measure and a mild numbness in their psyche. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the dance story was practically void. Almost all the guests had left, except for around 20 multitude who stayed back to dancing. With no proper lighting facility as in the cities, the hotel organizers just switched off all the lights except for a few requirement, to create a wild-eyed atmosphere. Although what it really did was to make the hall very darkness and give more concealment to the people.

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

"I think I should exit now"

"Why, what's the hurry, persist 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 aid of the bride.

"See here is Mahesh. Why don't you dance with him ? Mahesh, fare here, are you going back…don't go. stay with Kavya and give her caller ok, she will be bored at the house anyway"

Mahesh nodded his head teacher, trying surd to conceal his delight.

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

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

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

Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a dignified smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romantic act being played out or the essence of the indifference in her judgment didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar inebriant induced high school, and being a person 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 impregnable for her to jiggle 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 company, so decided to let go of the pangs of morality that troubled her thinker. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the closeness with Mahesh. More cocktails flowed in and more than dancing followed.

Soon she felt the substantial chest of Mahesh and the contours of his shoulder muscleman 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 sentiment 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 inglorious eyes, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the sureness that he was exhibiting on the dance base. 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 rule way. He first put his medal beside her navel near the exposed midsection of the sari and then slid the hand slowly around her shank till it reached her back. He felt her soft waist shape as he pulled her nigher to him. He pulled her close enough to sense the indistinctness of her breasts and have a peep of her cleavage. For a bit both let go of each other as a server approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her athirst throat gulped down the entire meth in one go.

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

"Why ?"

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

He stood in the semi shadow watching her from the backrest, how beautiful she looked from the rachis. Keeping the trash 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 good,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her back,"Are you having a good clip ?"

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her whisker into a trot. This made her slender cervix visible and Mahesh moved towards her.

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

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

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

Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the softness of her cumulation as he squeezed them slowly. There was no objection from Kavya now, just her speedy external respiration as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her neck opening. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their rule senses, 50 anyone would key them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one concluding drink as a pledge for the soon to be a wedded couple ; the entire group started the journeying back abode. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thighs, she found it hard to recall when was the net time she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to find Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few instant later as her friend called her.

"check with me in my room tonight, we are going to play a biz of cards, all gallon club."beamed the Saint Bridget as she went on explaining,"We can catch up with up too on lots of tittle-tattle, 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 wedding in the early hr and response in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and fall,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new matter would unfold once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stairs she heard Mahesh's gens being called out, some arrangements for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the young folk to ensure completion by working through the Nox. 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 ticker started beating fast. The corridor swooning wasn't yet turned on the third gear floor. As Kavya stretched her hand to alternate on the light, Mahesh held her handwriting back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a Sceloporus occidentalis relocation. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and respond, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a bit's resistance from her before she opened her rima oris and allowed his knife in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her rima oris, Kavya's bridge player held his header and shoulders tightly.

It was a passionate osculation from the beginning and soon each former's hands were exploring the other's physical structure 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 deep inside.

She caught hold of his script,"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 dwelling 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 handsome eyes and paused for a few mo, held his handwriting and led him to her room.

"We need to be nimble, real quick."she re-emphasized while closing the doorway. She left the light source off as there was a dim light source 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 prevision as he removed his clothes and wore a condom.

Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to halt his manhood and feel it but before she could do anything she felt a hard driving force against her vagina. With the wetness of her cunt his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his entire penis was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with upright length and girth making Kavya moan relishing the tactile property of him inside her.

Soon their sass locked again as Mahesh started making slow poking. 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 good sense of bliss very early ; she knew it wouldn't be tenacious before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it hap that without any foreplay and without even getting nude, 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 meter he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.

Her vaginal muscles twitched as her coming started to start out,"Ohhhh babe ……."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 sense that he was ready to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the inaugural squirts of his juice getting released. Kavya pulled his aspect towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the same time. They embraced each early in that position till they were completely drained of their 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 result now,"she said as her speech sound started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

"It was wonderful, the best 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 best day but not today."

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

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

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

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with contentedness .