Mahesh was least bother about attending the wedding party of his 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 this urban center and travel to the small 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 count at the pretty women and not work. Tall, well built and penetrative lineament made Mahesh a cynosure of female eyes. 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 oceanic abyss inside that in maliciousness of his Orcinus orca looks, he was a shy person and could hardly summon the braveness to walk up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 age in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girl in college, the only relationship of his life, which was a passing one as his girl couldn't translate his shyness and wearisome reciprocation in the kinship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to create the sodding motility to impress a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his Father-God on the sound. His parents had already been to the locus 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 wedlock. She would be meeting a good telephone number of old friends from her school and college. The only parting that she was dysphoric with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 yr, she was deeply in love with her hubby and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself favorable to have such a wonderful married man. Always wanting the company of her husband, this would be the commencement clip she would be going out of the station without his company.

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

She blushed. Kavya was 28 years old ; although many thought she was much youthful. Medium elevation, slim personality, a reasonably nerve and wonderful bend, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire deep inside their hearts.

*****

The townspeople of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new plaza. The automobile drive seemed never ending and after half an 60 minutes of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the home of her dear childhood friend-the bride. It was a vast cottage with many room and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are recently,"her friend greeted Kavya with an wild glare and a quick hug,"Get quick 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 events have been arranged at the Grand Hotel lawns and function hall. This post is too small."

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

"Don't worry babe, you fresh up, I will progress to for certain 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 lady beside her. Mahesh's eyes lit up on what Kavya was telling him."Wow, to be with this gorgeous dame as her personal templet. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.

"….show her a nice room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the St. Bride angrily.

In a few minutes, the entire cottage was empty except for a few retainer and wedding organizers. Everyone in the St. Brigid's kinsperson had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

"Oops, I packed all my honest saree and jewelry. speculation I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the initiatory floor where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His fondness, however, told him to go to the third level and pick the way just opposite his. The third floor was relatively evacuate, the first two floors being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's heart skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third trading floor his mind cooking up all theory that can happen with her around. Climbing the stair behind him, Kavya couldn't assistant but notice his well-built trunk. Mahesh was really handsome, the sort of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

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

"Thanks a lot. I shall be ready in 15 hour"

He waited for almost half an 60 minutes in his room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a wonderful time as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent motivation to release the tension in his drawers 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"

"cum in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful sight. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair's-breadth. She was all dressed up for the consequence, in an orangeness articulated lorry transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silky hair, about medium in distance, was bouncing as she was combing it. Mahesh went and stood behind her, unmindful to the fact that he was having an erection that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every curve of her body as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the flavour in his middle and the bulge in his pants. She usually did not like such attending 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 carrying out by versatile grouping till 9, dinner party till 10 and then the saltation base is open for brace"

"Couple terpsichore ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but hoi polloi here want to simulate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the effort. Of course, it's for young married couplet only although the elder would leave 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 couples dance"

"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 typical fare, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood phone number followed by champion of the groom doing a dead play and the bride and bridegroom enacting their love story through a musical. All the fourth dimension Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the dame. By dinner time, Mahesh was slightly gamy on John Barleycorn. 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 with her. He walked at a brisk pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"going away ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

The inebriant made Kavya look even hotter. As soon as they reached the washrooms in a sudden relocation that was more instinctive than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her waist and said,"See you on the terpsichore floor ”.

A minute 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 untamed felicity she felt. Away in a dissimilar place, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attending from a handsome guy. It was sundry tone inside her nub, one of disrespect and the other of the college day's kick that she felt when men courted her. Nobody would know if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.

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

hoi polloi were going to the sideboard stands for the dinner as Kavya made way to her supporter's room. The room was filled with around 4-5 women, all in the Sami age chemical group as her. Neatly arranged on the tabular array were few glasses.

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

The young woman had a good metre and by the fourth dimension the announcement of the open dance flooring came. There was a slight saltation in their step and a mild indifference in their head. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the dance floor was practically empty. virtually all the guests had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dance. With no right lighting facility as in the metropolis, the hotel organizers just switched off all the lights except for a few necessary, to make a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to urinate the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall very dark and feed 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 battlefront of her friend. She quickly turned towards the Brigid who was beside her.

"I think I should leave now"

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

"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, descend here, are you going back…don't go. Stay with Kavya and give her company ok, she will be bored at the theater anyway"

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

The St. Bridget pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't vexation, Mahesh is a bare guy, all cousin-german make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speaking to a young woman. He is a valet with good intent, so don't worry about him"

"Gentleman ? skillful intentions ? My pes"Kavya thought to herself.

The music soon began, at inaugural, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any forcible link. Everyone else was holding each former. Some were just swaying in each other's blazon while some were attempting desi reading of salsa and tango. After a few arcminute, 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 while, she said yes, whether it was the romantic routine being played out or the result of the numbness in her judgment didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar alcohol induced richly, and being a person who never danced with a woman before, he held her too fast and too close. The law of proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's bag 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 saltation nor the company, so decided to let go of the stab of ethics that troubled her judgment. 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 inviolable 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 waistline tightly, but after some thought decided to savour the moment rather than canvas it. She held on to him and for the low time looked directly into his middle as she danced. Wow, the piercing contraband eyes, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the self-confidence that he was exhibiting on the dancing floor. If only he had been half this confident in his life history he wouldn't have been undivided. 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 omphalos near the display diaphragm of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waist money box it reached her back. He felt her easygoing waistline flesh as he pulled her tightlipped to him. He pulled her close plenty to feel the softness of her breasts 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 hungry throat gulped down the entire drinking glass in one go.

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

"Why ?"

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

He stood in the semi dark watching her from the spine, how beautiful she looked from the rear. 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 stria."Why are you following me, it doesn't feeling good,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

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

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her whisker into a pony. 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 humanity against her lenient ass.

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

"What if someone base on balls in, leave……"Kavya's voice went cushy as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her breast. He felt the fuzziness of her mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her speedy respiration as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped out of doors and brought back the two to their normal signified, lest anyone would let on them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one last drink as a pledge for the soon to be a marry couple ; the integral group started the journey back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thigh, she found it hard to recollect when was the last sentence she felt so turned on. When they reached base Kavya tried to find Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few instant later as her Quaker called her.

"stop with me in my room tonight, we are going to bet a game of batting order, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on loads of gossips, 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 early hours and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and come,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new things would unfold once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stairs she heard Mahesh's epithet being called out, some arrangements for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the offspring sept 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 steps behind her. What now, her kernel started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the third floor. As Kavya stretched her deal to switch on the light source, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught handle of her and turned her around in a swift motility. Before Kavya could make what was happening and oppose, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a moment's resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his lingua in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her mouthpiece, Kavya's manus held his head and shoulders tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the beginning and soon each other's script were exploring the early's torso while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a couple of bit after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way deep inside.

She caught grasp of his hand,"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 issue forth 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 middle and paused for a few seconds, held his hand and led him to her room.

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

She lifted her saree up and removed her step-in."I can not strip and fatigue 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 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 voiceless thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his stallion penis was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with skilful length and girth making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making slow 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 walking on air very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it bump that without any foreplay and without even getting nude, she got turned on so practically 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 offset time he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.

Her vaginal musculus twitched as her climax started to begin,"Ohhhh infant ……."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 ready to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the first pip-squeak of his succus getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the Saame time. They embraced each early in that status 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 leave now,"she said as her phone started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

"It was terrific, the serious day of my life."whispered Mahesh.

Kavya smiled sarcastically,"Come on, this is just a quicky, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of thing missing. You will have your dear day but not today."

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

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

"Just be careful, we will get enough opportunities in the future 2 days but don't make it too obvious."she warned.

Mahesh smiled and stared at the roof with content .