Mahesh was least bothered 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 difficult for him to leave behind this city and travel to the small town where his full cousin's married couple was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given lots of work during the marriage under the pretext of taking up province which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to look at the passably women and not work. Tall, well built and discriminating characteristic made Mahesh a cynosure of distaff 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 abstruse inside that in spite of his killer looks, he was a shy soul and could hardly rally the braveness to walk 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 exclusively relationship of his life, which was a short-lived one as his lady friend couldn't understand his shyness and easy interchange in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damozel around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to urinate the perfect move to yarn-dye a woman.

"All ready for the stumble,"asked his father on the phone. His parents had already been to the venue two days 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 man and wife. She would be meeting a commodity numeral of old protagonist from her school and college. The solitary division that she was dysphoric with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in love with her husband and found zero lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself favorable to induce such a marvelous hubby. Always wanting the company of her hubby, this would be the inaugural time she would be going out of the station without his company.

"Perfect, you would give the bride some corpse competitor on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her hubby as Kavya stood in social movement of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 long time old ; although many thought she was much younger. Medium acme, slim personality, a pretty brass and rattling curve ball, she knew that when men looked at her they had a electrocution desire recondite inside their hearts.

*****

The town of Kalwal was cold 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 home of her heartfelt puerility friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are tardily,"her friend greeted Kavya with an angry spotlight 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 to the lowest degree you came. Now get prepare quickly. I need to go now, getting late for the Sangeet."

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

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

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the Brobdingnagian immenseness of the place and the multiple suite in 3 flooring. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't trouble babe, you fresh up, I will make sure there is mortal to get you to the venue. knack on…"Kavya looked across the courtyard,"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 lady 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 bride angrily.

In a few transactions, the intact bungalow was empty except for a few servants and wedding organizer. Everyone in the bride's sept had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

"Oops, I packed all my good sari and jewelry. Guess I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the start floor where his full cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the elbow room just opposite his. The third floor was relatively evacuate, the low two story being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's heart skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third floor his nous cooking up all hypothesis that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but notice his well-built organic structure. Mahesh was really well-favored, the kind of guy whom young lady refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

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

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

He waited for almost half an hr in his room and yet there was no signal of Kavya. It was a wonderful time as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent need to discharge the tension 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 interpreter came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"seed in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful visual modality. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair's-breadth. She was all dressed up for the effect, in an orange semi transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silky hair, about mass medium in length, was bouncing as she was combing it. Mahesh went and stood behind her, oblivious to the fact that he was having an hard-on that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every bend of her consistency as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his oculus and the hump in his pant. She usually did not like such care but the fact that she was away from her husband 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 vary the mood.

"dance performances by various radical till 9, dinner party till 10 and then the dance floor is open for couples"

"twosome 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 young married couplet only although the elder would leave by 10 pm"

"dead reckoning I will be back by then too"

"Why you don't like to trip the light fantastic toe ?"asked Mahesh.

"No, I love to dance but what will I do watching the duet dancing"

"fountainhead 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 fare, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood issue followed by protagonist of the groom doing a short play and the St. Brigid and hostler enacting their love news report through a musical. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the Lady. By dinner time, Mahesh was slightly richly on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a probability to dance with her. He walked at a bracing gait towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"going away ?"

"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 bet even hotter. As soon as they reached the washrooms in a sudden move that was more instinctive than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her shank and said,"See you on the dance floor ”.

A second 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 abstruse inside there was a state of nature happiness she felt. Away in a dissimilar situation, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious care from a giving guy. It was mixed feelings inside her meat, one of contempt and the other of the college day's Benjamin Rush that she felt when men courted her. nobody would acknowledge if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"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 snack counter stands for the dinner as Kavya made way to her friend's room. The room was filled with around 4-5 fair sex, all in the Sami age group as her. Neatly arranged on the mesa were few glasses.

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

The lady friend had a ripe metre and by the time the announcement of the open dancing storey came. There was a slight leaping in their step and a mild numbness in their nous. It was almost 11 pm in the Night and the dance floor was practically vacuous. most all the guests had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dance. With no proper lighting installation as in the cities, the hotel organizers just switched off all the lights except for a few requisite, to create a romanticistic ambiance. Although what it really did was to make the hall very dark and give more privateness 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 Bridget who was beside her.

"I think I should leave now"

"Why, what's the hurry, persist 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-fitting to them and caught the attention of the bride.

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

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

The Saint Bridget pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't concern, Mahesh is a round-eyed guy, all cousin-german make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speechmaking to a girl. He is a man with good intent, so don't worry about him"

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

The music soon began, at first, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any physical contact. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each early's arms while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few proceedings, Mahesh summed up the courage to talk"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 figure being played out or the effect of the numbness in her mind didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar alcoholic beverage induced high school, and being a soul who never danced with a cleaning woman before, he held her too sloshed and too close. The propinquity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's grip was too warm for her to joggle out.

She tried telling him but her phonation was downed by the euphony. After dancing in that positioning for a minute she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the companionship, so decided to let go of the pang of ethics that troubled her thinker. 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 secure chest of Mahesh and the contours of his shoulder sinew 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 revel the import rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the first prison term looked directly into his centre as she danced. Wow, the piercing black center, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the authority that he was exhibiting on the dance 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 shank he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his thenar beside her navel point near the exposed middle of the saree and then slid the hired hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her cushy shank flesh as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close decent to sense the softness of her breast 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 thirsty throat gulped down the entire glass in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"penury to come up my circle to get my hair into a pony. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the semi darkness watching her from the back, how beautiful she looked from the spine. Keeping the glass aside Mahesh walked behind her to the changing room.

She stood with her back towards him, going through her bag to recover that band."Why are you following me, it doesn't look safe,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

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

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair into a pony. This made her slender cervix seeable 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 paseo in, leave……"Kavya's vocalisation went softer as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her bosom. 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 tit while kissing her cervix. The minute soon came to an end as the music stopped remote and brought back the two to their rule green goddess, l anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one last deglutition as a goner for the soon to be a splice twain ; the intact group started the journeying back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in unlike cars but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journeying. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thighs, she found it intemperately to recollect when was the last prison term she felt so turned on. When they reached nursing home Kavya tried to ascertain Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.

"arrest with me in my elbow room tonight, we are going to play a biz of carte du jour, all gal club."beamed the Brigid as she went on explaining,"We can trip up up too on lots of gossips, 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 in the early hours and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and come,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new matter would stretch out 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 transcription for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the young folk to see to it culmination 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 step behind her. What now, her heart started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the tierce floor. As Kavya stretched her helping hand to switch on the light, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a swift move. Before Kavya could take in what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her finisher and his lip met hers. There was just a minute's electric resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his clapper in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's hands held his head and shoulder tightly.

It was a passionate buss from the starting time and soon each early's manpower were exploring the other's consistency while their natural language were embracing. They kissed for a couplet of moment after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and privileged's and made way deep inside.

She caught hold of his bridge player,"No, I need to go down immediately, not now."

"Even I need to go, let's do it quickly, I bought tribute on the way home,"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 bountiful eyes and paused for a few sec, held his hand and led him to her room.

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

She lifted her saree up and removed her pantie."I can not disinvest and tire out 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 anticipation as he removed his wearing apparel and wore a condom.

Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to go for his manhood and experience it but before she could do anything she felt a hard jabbing against her vagina. With the wetness of her cunt his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his entire phallus was abstruse inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and girth making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making ho-hum thrusts. Kavya lifted her stage up in the air and locked them around Mahesh drawing him even closer to her. This made Mahesh increase his speed. Kavya felt a sensation of blissfulness very early ; she knew it wouldn't be farsighted before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it chance that without any stimulation 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 delirium now, this was the first time he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.

Her vaginal musculus twitched as her orgasm started to begin,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lustful high gear pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could find that he was set up to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the first squirts of his juice getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the Saami time. They embraced each early in that position till they were completely drained of their dearest 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 marvelous, the just day of my life."whispered Mahesh.

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

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

"I will come to the elbow 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 roof with content .