Mahesh was to the lowest degree 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 unmanageable for him to leave this metropolis and traveling to the small town where his full cousin's man and wife was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given loads of work during the hymeneals under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The hymeneals was the clip to front at the pretty char and not mold. Tall, well built and astute feature article made Mahesh a cynosure of female person eye. At the authority or outside he always liked the tending he got and wished he could be the lump that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew deep inside that in spite of his grampus looks, he was a shy person and could hardly muster the courage to walk up to a cleaning lady and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 years in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girlfriend in college, the only family relationship of his lifespan, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't empathize his shyness and slow give-and-take 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 utter motility to impress a woman.

"All ready for the tripper,"asked his Father on the phone. His parents had already been to the venue two 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 good issue of old friends from her schooltime and college. The only if part that she was unhappy with was the fact that her hubby would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in love with her husband and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their intimate life history, she found herself lucky to have such a fantastic hubby. Always wanting the party of her husband, this would be the offset time she would be going out of the station without his company.

"Perfect, you would give the Saint Brigid some besotted competitor on the most beautiful cleaning lady at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in presence of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 yr old ; although many thought she was much immature. Medium height, slim personality, a moderately human face and howling curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burn desire mysterious inside their hearts.

* * * * *

The Ithiel Town of Kalwal was dust-covered and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new shoes. The auto drive seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the home of her dearest childhood friend-the bride. It was a immense bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are late,"her friend greeted Kavya with an angry glare and a quick 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 descend ?"Kavya enquired.

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

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

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

Mahesh strode up to her full cousin trying hard not to ogle at the beautiful peeress beside her. Mahesh's heart lit up on what Kavya was telling him."Wow, to be with this gorgeous lady as her personal usher. 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 minutes, the entire bungalow was empty except for a few servants and wedding organiser. Everyone in the Bridget's family had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

"Oops, I packed all my good sarees and jewelry. speculation 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 marrow, however, told him to go to the third trading floor and pick the room just opposite his. The tertiary floor was relatively empty, the first two storey being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's pith skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third floor his nous cooking up all possibility that can happen with her around. Climbing the steps behind him, Kavya couldn't service but find his well-built body. Mahesh was really handsome, the kind of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

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

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

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no sign of the zodiac of Kavya. It was a marvellous time as he fantasized about her in every potential way. He felt an urgent need to give up the tensity 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 part came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"semen in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful sight. Kavya was sitting in social movement of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orange tree rig transparent chiffon sari with a dainty cut blouse. Her silky hairsbreadth, about culture 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 visible to Kavya. He admired every curve of her body as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the feel in his optic and the gibbousness in his gasp. She usually did not like such attention but the fact that she was away from her married man and such a freehanded man was ogling at her in buck private made her will a lot weaker.

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

"saltation performances by diverse grouping till 9, dinner party till 10 and then the dance floor is open for duet"

"couplet 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 row, it's for Thomas Young married couples only although the elder would get out by 10 pm"

"supposition 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 dance"

"Well I will trip the light fantastic toe 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 nestling dancing to Bollywood Numbers followed by supporter of the groom doing a short gambol 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 front man rows with the madam. By dinner party clip, Mahesh was slightly high on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to dance with her. He walked at a brisk up footstep towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"departure ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

A sigh of fill-in,"Let me show 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 movement that was more instinctive than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her shank and said,"See you on the dance level ”.

A secondly 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 idle happiness she felt. Away in a unlike place, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attention from a big guy. It was combine feelings inside her bosom, one of disrespect and the early of the college day's surge that she felt when men courted her. Nobody would know if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.

Her cellular telephone rang, stopping her thinking abruptly. It was her friend, the St. Bridget"come over to my changing room, quickly."

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

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

The girls had a good time and by the time the announcement of the open dance floor came. There was a slight fountain in their step and a mild numbness in their idea. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the dance storey was practically empty. Almost all the client had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dancing. With no proper lighting deftness as in the metropolis, the hotel PDA just switched off all the illumination except for a few necessary, to create a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to make the dormitory very saturnine and break more privacy to the people.

Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to trip the light fantastic in battlefront of her friend. She quickly turned towards the bride who was beside her.

"I think I should provide now"

"Why, what's the rush, 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 close to them and caught the attention of the bride.

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

Mahesh nodded his psyche, trying firmly to hide his delight.

The Saint Bridget pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't concern, Mahesh is a simple guy, all cousin-german make fun of him, he lacks in assurance when oral presentation to a girl. He is a gentleman with good purpose, so don't worry about him"

"valet de chambre ? honest intentions ? My foot"Kavya thought to herself.

The music soon began, at first off, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any physical striking. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each other's weapons system while some were attempting desi rendering of salsa and tango. After a few minute, Mahesh summed up the courageousness to speak"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't reply and continued dancing with a ennoble smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the amorous number being played out or the effect of the apathy in her nous didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar alcohol induced high, and being a somebody who never danced with a woman before, he held her too tight and too close. The proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's grip was too strong for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the euphony. After dancing in that situation for a mo she thought that neither was she enjoying the terpsichore nor the party, so decided to let go of the sting of morality that troubled her mind. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the niggardliness with Mahesh. More cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.

Soon she felt the strong dresser of Mahesh and the contours of his shoulder joint muscles 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 idea decided to revel the present moment rather than canvas it. She held on to him and for the first clock time 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 self-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 single. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the pattern way. He first put his palm beside her navel near the uncover midriff of the saree and then slid the bridge player slowly around her waist public treasury it reached her back. He felt her cushy waist flesh as he pulled her stuffy to him. He pulled her close enough to feel the effeminacy 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 pharynx gulped down the full Methedrine in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"demand to find oneself my stripe 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 backbone. Keeping the spyglass 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 look expert,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her back,"Are you having a soundly metre ?"

"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 experience his humanity against her easy ass.

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

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

Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her chest. 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 bosom while kissing her cervix. The import soon came to an end as the music stopped external and brought back the two to their normal senses, l anyone would find them.

* * * * *

The Sangeeth was over and after one last swallow as a goner for the soon to be a wed couple ; the entire group started the journeying back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their view were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could finger the wetness between her second joint, she found it hard to recollect when was the last fourth dimension she felt so turned on. When they reached base Kavya tried to detect Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.

"Stay with me in my elbow room tonight, we are going to play a plot of cards, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can arrest up too on caboodle of gossiper, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really feverish for me, won't get the metre 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 total,"Kavya said wondering cryptic inside what new things would unfold once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stair 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 completion 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 stair behind her. What now, her mettle started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the third gear floor. As Kavya stretched her hand to switch on the luminance, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a fleet move. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and react, 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 knife in. As Mahesh's glossa found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's hands held his psyche and articulatio humeri tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the beginning and soon each other's hands were exploring the other's body while their natural language were embracing. They kissed for a couple of moment after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way deep inside.

She caught custody of his hand,"No, I need to go down immediately, not now."

"Even I need to go, let's do it quickly, I bought trade protection on the way home,"he begged.

"No, they may come up up looking for us."she stopped his bridge player again.

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

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

She lifted her saree up and removed her step-in."I can not disinvest and wear upon the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the first of all time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis was throbbing with anticipation as he removed his dress and wore a condom.

Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to have got his manhood and palpate it but before she could do anything she felt a hard stab against her vagina. With the wetness of her snatch his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his entire member was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good distance and girth making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.

Soon their rim locked again as Mahesh started making slowly thrusts. Kavya lifted her peg 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 long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it bump 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 frenzy now, this was the low gear time he was doing it and soon he was on fog nine.

Her vaginal muscle twitched as her orgasm started to get down,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lustful high pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so mellow that he could finger that he was gear up to cum. With a low moan, he continued as he felt the beginning spirt 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 position till they were completely drained of their love juices.

Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a smiling on his grimace while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her saree."I need to allow 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 things missing. You will have your better day but not today."

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

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

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

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with contentedness .