Mahesh was least get at 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 go out this city and locomotion to the little townsfolk where his cousin-german's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given gobs of work during the wedding under the guise of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to front at the pretty charwoman and not form. Tall, well built and abrupt feature of speech made Mahesh a cynosure of female eyes. At the place or outside he always liked the attention he got and wished he could be the hunk that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew mystifying inside that in spite of his Orcinus orca looks, he was a shy person and could hardly muster up the courage to walk up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 days in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girlfriend in college, the only relationship of his lifespan, which was a passing one as his girlfriend couldn't see his shyness and tiresome reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to make the perfect move to imprint a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his Father on the phone. His parents had already been to the locus two days in advance.

"Yes, I am leaving today evening."

Kavya was excited since the past times 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 numeral of old friends from her school and college. The exclusively parting that she was unhappy with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 year, she was deeply in love with her husband and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself prosperous to give birth such a grand married man. Always wanting the caller of her husband, this would be the 1st time she would be going out of the station without his company.

"Perfect, you would give the Saint Bridget some smashed competition on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her hubby as Kavya stood in movement of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 year old ; although many thought she was much new. Medium meridian, melt off personality, a middling face and tremendous curved shape, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burn desire recondite inside their hearts.

*****

The Town of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The auto ride seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the home of her good childhood friend-the St. Brigid. It was a immense bungalow with many elbow room and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are late,"her Quaker greeted Kavya with an angry glare and a warmly hug,"Get ready quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."

"Sorry lamb, but I still made it, where are our early friends."

"Everyone ditched me, at least you came. Now get set 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 result have been arranged at the Grand Hotel lawns and occasion hall. This place is too small."

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

"Don't worry child, you fresh up, I will make sure there is individual to get you to the venue. hang on…"Kavya looked across the court,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.

Mahesh strode up to her cousin trying hard not to ogle at the beautiful noblewoman beside her. Mahesh's eyes lit up on what Kavya was telling him."Wow, to be with this gorgeous lady as her personal scout. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.

"….show her a nice room, 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 servants and wedding organizers. Everyone in the Bride's family had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

"Oops, I packed all my good 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 full cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His spirit, however, told him to go to the third floor and peck the elbow room just opposite his. The third floor was relatively empty, the first two floors being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's tenderness skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third base his intellect cooking up all possibilities that can hap with her around. Climbing the steps behind him, Kavya couldn't avail but acknowledge his well-built torso. Mahesh was really handsome, the kind of guy whom girls refer to as eye confect, she smiled.

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

"Thanks a lot. I shall be make in 15 second"

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a fantastic clock time as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent motivation to release the tension in his gasp 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 spate. 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 gracious cut blouse. Her silky hair, about 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 erecting that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every curve of her physical structure as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the looking at in his middle and the bulge in his pants. She usually did not like such attention but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a handsome man was ogling at her in secret made her will a lot weaker.

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

"saltation execution by various groups till 9, dinner party till 10 and then the dance floor is candid for twain"

"duad 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 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 couples terpsichore"

"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 distinctive transportation, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood numbers pool followed by Quaker of the groom doing a short-circuit play and the bride and hostler enacting their erotic love story through a musical. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the ladies. By dinner clock time, Mahesh was slightly high on strong drink. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the outlet door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to dance with her. He walked at a brisk up pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"going away ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

The alcoholic drink 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 flooring ”.

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 deep inside there was a rampantly happiness she felt. Away in a different place, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving coquettish tending from a bighearted guy. It was interracial feelings inside her heart, one of despite and the other of the college day's spate that she felt when men courted her. cypher would know if she danced with him,"What's the injury ?"she thought.

Her cell rang, stopping her thoughts abruptly. It was her Friend, the St. Brigid"Come over to my changing room, quickly."

people were going to the snack counter stands for the dinner party as Kavya made way to her friend's elbow room. The room was filled with around 4-5 women, all in the Saame age group as her. Neatly arranged on the mesa were few glasses.

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

The girl had a good time and by the clock time the announcement of the assailable dance flooring came. There was a slight spring in their step and a mild spiritlessness in their judgement. It was almost 11 pm in the Nox and the terpsichore floor was practically vacuous. about all the Edgar Guest had left, except for around 20 citizenry who stayed back to dance. With no proper lighting facility as in the metropolis, the hotel organizers just switched off all the visible radiation except for a few necessary, to produce a amorous atmosphere. Although what it really did was to make the hall very colored and impart 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 result now"

"Why, what's the rushing, rest 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 closing to them and caught the attention of the bride.

"See here is Mahesh. Why don't you dance with him ? Mahesh, get along here, are you going back…don't go. arrest with Kavya and turn over her company ok, she will be bored at the sign anyway"

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

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

"valet ? Good intent ? My substructure"Kavya thought to herself.

The music soon began, at first, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any strong-arm contact. Everyone else was holding each former. Some were just swaying in each early's arms while some were attempting desi translation of salsa and tango. After a few bit, Mahesh summed up the bravery to address"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't reply and continued dancing with a dignified grin. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romantic bit being played out or the consequence of the numbness in her mind didn't issue to her anymore. Mahesh was on a standardized alcoholic drink induced high, and being a person who never danced with a cleaning lady before, he held her too loaded and too close. The proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's handle was too strong for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the music. After dancing in that side for a instant she thought that neither was she enjoying the terpsichore nor the company, so decided to let go of the twinge of morals 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 conformation of his berm muscle 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 mo rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the first sentence looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing black oculus, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the terpsichore flooring. If only he had been half this confident in his life story he wouldn't have been ace. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his palm beside her belly button near the disclose diaphragm of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her shank cashbox it reached her back. He felt her delicate waist flesh as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close enough to feel the softness of her titty and have a peek 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 ?"

"need to find my stripe to get my hair into a shot glass. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the semi swarthiness watching her from the back, how beautiful she looked from the cover. Keeping the glassful 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 face good,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her back,"Are you having a just fourth dimension ?"

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair 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 palpate his humanity against her soft ass.

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

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

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

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one hold out drink as a pledge for the soon to be a wedded yoke ; the entire group started the journey back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in dissimilar railway car but their thoughts were with each former throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her second joint, she found it hard to recollect when was the shoemaker's last sentence she felt so turned on. When they reached abode Kavya tried to find Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.

"Stay with me in my way tonight, we are going to run a plot of identity card, all gals club."beamed the St. Brigid as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on good deal of chin-wag, 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 wedding in the too soon hours and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and come,"Kavya said wondering cryptical inside what new things would stretch 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 arrangements for the future day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the young folks to ascertain culmination by working through the Night. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her substitute 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 third level. As Kavya stretched her hired hand to switch on the illumination, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a fleet motion. Before Kavya could pull in what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her finisher and his sassing met hers. There was just a minute's resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his tongue in. As Mahesh's glossa found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's hands held his headway and shoulder joint tightly.

It was a passionate osculation from the origin and soon each early's hired hand were exploring the other's body while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a duet of minute after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way deep inside.

She caught hold of his hired man,"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 hand again.

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

"We need to be quick, substantial quick."she re-emphasize while closing the room access. She left the light off as there was a dim light source streaming through the windows.

She lifted her saree up and removed her panty."I can not strip and wear the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the foremost clip that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis was throbbing with expectation 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 intemperately thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her cunt his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his entire member was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and girth making Kavya moan relishing the flavour of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making sluggish thrusts. Kavya lifted her branch up in the air and locked them around Mahesh drawing him even closer to her. This made Mahesh increase his speed. Kavya felt a sense of bliss very early ; she knew it wouldn't be farsighted before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it happen that without any arousal and without even getting nude sculpture, she got turned on so very much 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 craze 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 start out,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lustful high pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so in high spirits that he could feel that he was ready to cum. With a low moan, 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 same time. They embraced each other in that position till they were completely drained of their love juices.

Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a smile on his human face while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her sari."I need to leave now,"she said as her telephone set 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 affair missing. You will have your best day but not today."

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

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

"Just be heedful, we will get plenty opportunities in the succeeding 2 days but don't make it too obvious."she warned.

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with content .