30-12-2021, 09:46 PM
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 dearest childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard 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 dear, 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 place 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 worry 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 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 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 cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the room just opposite his. The third floor was relatively empty, the first two floors being packed up with relatives. Mahesh’s heart skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third floor his mind cooking up all possibilities that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn’t help but notice 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 call me.” smiled Mahesh.
“Thanks a lot. I shall be ready in 15 minutes”
He waited for almost half an hour 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 need to release 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 voice came from inside.
“It’s me, Mahesh”
“Come in Mahesh, I am almost done”
Mahesh walked into a beautiful sight. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orange semi transparent chiffon saree with a nice 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 erection that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every curve of her body as he stood behind her.
Kavya noticed the look in his eyes 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 private made her will a lot weaker.
“What’s up in the Sangeeth,” she tried to change the mood.
“Dance performances by various groups till 9, dinner till 10 and then the dance floor is open for couples”
“Couple dance? in Kalwal?” she smiled.
“Yeah, sounds odd na, but people 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 dance?” asked Mahesh.
“No, I love to dance 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.
“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 dear, 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 place 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 worry 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 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 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 cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the room just opposite his. The third floor was relatively empty, the first two floors being packed up with relatives. Mahesh’s heart skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third floor his mind cooking up all possibilities that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn’t help but notice 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 call me.” smiled Mahesh.
“Thanks a lot. I shall be ready in 15 minutes”
He waited for almost half an hour 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 need to release 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 voice came from inside.
“It’s me, Mahesh”
“Come in Mahesh, I am almost done”
Mahesh walked into a beautiful sight. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orange semi transparent chiffon saree with a nice 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 erection that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every curve of her body as he stood behind her.
Kavya noticed the look in his eyes 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 private made her will a lot weaker.
“What’s up in the Sangeeth,” she tried to change the mood.
“Dance performances by various groups till 9, dinner till 10 and then the dance floor is open for couples”
“Couple dance? in Kalwal?” she smiled.
“Yeah, sounds odd na, but people 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 dance?” asked Mahesh.
“No, I love to dance 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.
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