I knew that the girl was looking at me since morning when I first saw her. I am here at my best friend's wedding which is going to be happening the next day. The place was surrounded by a crowd all the time. She seemed to be the friend of the bride and was struck up with the bride like a glue. I was eager to find a chance to speak with this beautiful girl.
The time was almost midnight and everyone was returning back to their homes. The bride and bridegroom returned to their respective rooms when it was 12 O' clock. Till then, we were all chatting and playing all sort of games. The stranger girl was all smiling and glancing at me often. I couldn't take my eyes of her pretty red saree decorated with glass beads and flowers. I tried to stop my imagination when my eyes caught a glimpse of her fair hips through her saree as she was dancing. I retired to the balcony and tried to work out a nice plan to speak with this un named girl the next day at least.
"Hi, Is it me you were wondering about, huh?" a voice from behind enquired me.
I turned around to see the girl who isn't named yet, standing a few inches from me. She was all smiling at me.
"I think I asked you a question."
"Sorry, I was just surprised to see you here." I replied.
She placed both her hands on her hips and bent her head slightly all the while smiling at me.
I went near her and looked at her slender frame. Her weight wouldn't be more than 50 kg and her sizes must be around. I was guessing everything in a split second and looked back at her.
"Are you finished?" she enquired mischievously.
"I think so," I said as I held her hands in mine.
I knew she likes me and wouldn't stop me at any cost. She took my hand in hers as I walked her to the terrace of the building. She walked with me without any objection. I locked the grill door and then walked with her into the open terrace.
The cold breeze was making us both freeze to the core. I pulled her close as my hands cupped her shoulders tightly. My lips met hers and the kiss was quite passionate. Her body was trembling as my lips took control of hers.
"Am I going too fast?" I enquired her as I unhooked her blouse. She was wearing a pink bra and panty. I could see her sweat profusely as my tongue ran all over her shoulders.
"I don't think this is fast, if you don't think I am a sluttish kind of girl," she replied in between her gasps.