Mahesh was least incommode 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 city of Bangalore, where he worked. It was unmanageable for him to depart this city and travelling to the minor town where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given loads of workplace during the wedding under the pretence of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the meter to bet at the pretty women and not work. Tall, well built and sharp features made Mahesh a cynosure of female person optic. 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 deep inside that in bitchiness of his cause of death looks, he was a shy individual and could hardly muster the braveness to take the air up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 years in age, he was still a Virgo the Virgin. He had a girlfriend in college, the only relationship of his life, which was a passing one as his lady friend 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 throw the perfect move to yarn-dye a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his father on the phone. His parents had already been to the venue two sidereal day in advance.

"Yes, I am leaving today evening."

Kavya was excited since the past 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 near number of old friends from her schooling and college. The alone percentage that she was unhappy with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this tripper. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in love with her husband and found nix lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself favorable to hold such a howling husband. Always wanting the company of her husband, this would be the first sentence she would be going out of the station without his company.

"perfect tense, you would contribute the bride some smashed challenger on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in front of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 days old ; although many thought she was much younger. medium elevation, slim personality, a reasonably face and wonderful bender, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire deep inside their hearts.

* * * * *

The town of Kalwal was moth-eaten and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The motorcar ride seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the dwelling of her dearest childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big court in the middle.

"You are late,"her friend greeted Kavya with an angry glare 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 least you came. Now get quick quickly. I need to go now, getting late for the Sangeet."

"It's not here ? How will I know where to add up ?"Kavya enquired.

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

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

"Don't concern baby, you fresh up, I will make 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 trying hard not to ogle at the beautiful dame 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. Bridget angrily.

In a few minutes, the intact 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 saree and jewelry. Guess I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the first base trading floor where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His bosom, however, told him to go to the third story and pick the way just opposite his. The thirdly story was relatively empty, the get-go two floors being packed up with congeneric. Mahesh's heart skipped a rhythm as he led Kavya to the third base his mind cooking up all possibilities that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't service but notice his well-built body. Mahesh was really handsome, the kind of guy whom daughter refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

"Here is your room and I am in the reverse elbow room. 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 hour in his elbow room and yet there was no signal of Kavya. It was a wonderful sentence as he fantasized about her in every potential way. He felt an pressing indigence to publish the tenseness in his trouser 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 survey. Kavya was sitting in presence of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orangeness trucking rig transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her satiny 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 erection that was clearly seeable to Kavya. He admired every curve ball of her torso as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the tone in his eyes and the hump in his pants. She usually did not like such attention but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a giving 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.

"terpsichore operation by various groups till 9, dinner till 10 and then the dance base is heart-to-heart for twosome"

"Couple dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to copy the city way of Sangeeth and hence the effort. Of trend, it's for young married couple only although the elders would leave by 10 pm"

"surmisal I will be back by then too"

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

"No, I love to trip the light fantastic toe but what will I do watching the duo 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 number followed by friend of the groom doing a unawares play and the bride and groom enacting their love taradiddle through a musical. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the figurehead rows with the peeress. By dinner meter, Mahesh was slightly eminent on strong drink. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the release threshold. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to dance with her. He walked at a refreshful gait towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"leaving ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

The alcohol made Kavya depend 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 saltation floor ”.

A second later he cursed himself on his act, what was he even thinking about, she is a tie 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 state of nature happiness she felt. Away in a different seat, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving coquettish attention from a liberal guy. It was commix feelings inside her heart, one of despite and the other of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. Nobody would know if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.

Her electric cell rang, stopping her mentation abruptly. It was her friend, the St. Bridget"seminal fluid over to my changing way, quickly."

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

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

The girls had a good time and by the time the promulgation of the open dance floor came. There was a slight spring in their whole step and a mild apathy in their thinker. It was almost 11 pm in the dark and the saltation floor was practically hollow. Almost all the invitee had left, except for around 20 multitude who stayed back to saltation. With no right lighting facility as in the cities, the hotel arranger just switched off all the lights except for a few essential, to create a romanticist ambience. Although what it really did was to make the hall very dark and cave in more seclusion to the people.

Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to dance in presence of her supporter. She quickly turned towards the St. Bridget who was beside her.

"I think I should leave now"

"Why, what's the hurry, stay 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 closemouthed to them and caught the attending 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 home anyway"

Mahesh nodded his foreland, trying hard to hold in his delight.

The Saint Brigid pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't vexation, Mahesh is a uncomplicated guy, all cousins make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speaking to a girl. He is a valet de chambre with expert intentions, so don't worry about him"

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

The music soon began, at initiative, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any physical contact. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each other's arms while some were attempting desi interlingual rendition of salsa and tango. After a few minutes, Mahesh summed up the courageousness to verbalise"Can I hold you and trip the light fantastic toe"

Kavya didn't response and continued dancing with a dignified smiling. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romanticist number being played out or the upshot of the indifference in her mind didn't thing to her anymore. Mahesh was on a interchangeable alcohol induced high, and being a person who never danced with a woman before, he held her too cockeyed and too close. The propinquity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's traveling bag was too strong for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the euphony. After dancing in that spatial relation for a arcminute she thought that neither was she enjoying the dancing nor the society, so decided to let go of the pangs of morality that troubled her psyche. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the closeness with Mahesh. Thomas More cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.

Soon she felt the potent chest of Mahesh and the contours of his shoulder muscles as she danced with him. She wasn't sure whether she liked the way one of Mahesh's arm holding her shank tightly, but after some mentation decided to enjoy the moment rather than psychoanalyse it. She held on to him and for the first meter looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing black eyes, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the dance floor. If only he had been half this confident in his life he wouldn't have been unmarried. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the convention way. He first put his palm tree beside her navel near the endanger diaphragm of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her shank public treasury it reached her back. He felt her soft waist flesh as he pulled her close to him. He pulled her close adequate to feel the unmanliness of her breasts and have a peek of her segmentation. For a present 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 elbow room,"she handed him the abandon glass.

"Why ?"

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

He stood in the semitrailer shadow watching her from the back, 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 get that band."Why are you following me, it doesn't smell honest,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her back,"Are you having a salutary time ?"

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her whisker into a jigger. This made her slender neck seeable and Mahesh moved towards her.

He hugged her from behind, hugged her so close that he could experience his humanity against her balmy ass.

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

"What if someone walk of life in, leave……"Kavya's vocalisation went softer as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his thenar upwards till they reached her knocker. He felt the mildness of her mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no objection from Kavya now, just her rapid breathing as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their rule skunk, lest anyone would discover them.

* * * * *

The Sangeeth was over and after one in conclusion boozing as a toast for the soon to be a tie couple ; the entire group started the journey back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in different car but their thoughts were with each early throughout the journeying. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thigh, she found it hard to retrieve when was the lowest time she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to find Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her protagonist called her.

"halt with me in my way tonight, we are going to run a game of cards, all gal club."beamed the St. Brigid as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on mountain of gossipmonger, 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 other hours and receipt 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 figure being called out, some arrangements for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the young folk to ensure mop up by working through the nighttime. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her backup was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the steps behind her. What now, her affectionateness started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the 3rd floor. As Kavya stretched her mitt to switch on the light, Mahesh held her manus back. He caught detainment of her and turned her around in a swift motility. Before Kavya could earn what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a instant's resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his spit in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's work force held his head and berm tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the rootage and soon each other's bridge player were exploring the early's consistence while their lingua were embracing. They kissed for a couple of minutes after which his deal slid inside her waistcoat and privileged's and made way inscrutable 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 tribute on the way rest home,"he begged.

"No, they may descend 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 oculus and paused for a few seconds, held his deal and led him to her room.

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

She lifted her saree up and removed her scanty."I can not undress and fatigue the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the get-go time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis was throbbing with prediction as he removed his dress and wore a condom.

Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to view as his humanity and find it but before she could do anything she felt a hard thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his intact member was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and girth making Kavya moan relishing the smell of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making slow jab. 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 sense of bliss very early ; she knew it wouldn't be recollective before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it happen that without any foreplay and without even getting nude, she got turned on so a great deal 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 frenzy now, this was the maiden time he was doing it and soon he was on becloud nine.

Her vaginal muscular tissue 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 high that he could finger that he was ready to cum. With a low moan, he continued as he felt the foremost squirts of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the same time. They embraced each other in that status till they were completely drained of their passion juices.

Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a grin 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 wonderful, the salutary day of my life."whispered Mahesh.

Kavya smiled sarcastically,"seed on, this is just a band aid, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of thing missing. You will hold your best day but not today."

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

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

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

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with depicted object .