My First Indian Women
This is a true story about me a 53 year old white man from UK and Raj a 26 year old lady formerly from Rajastan but living in UK after separation from husband. I met Raj at one of her Uncles Jaz’s houses that he had said she and her son could live in after her separation and that was the first time I had seen or heard of her, she presented me with a cup of tea and biscuits while I was meeting her uncle Jaz, she had a great smile, looked very slim, not to tall and had nice arse and medium size tits. Her uncle just watched me as I looked her over and just smiled. I said to him I thought you had brought her from India for me and that’s when he told me about her separation. Over the course of about the next 6 months i met Raj again when she had moved from the first house I saw her in to another one 100yards down the road that still belonged to her Uncle and family but was undergoing major refurbishment and as a very good friend of Jaz her uncle he asked if I could call in and make sure the builders were not messing around and staying on the job to long, Well of course for me it was an opportunity to talk with Raj and although she did not open up out of it came she felt very lonely because her Auntie only called in to get Raj to run an errand of deal with a problem for her and uncle she communicated with by email. We talked about several things and her biggest problem was the divorce and court cases coming up and really she had no understanding about these matters and Jaz the uncle had assured her he would send someone with her to the court whenever the case came up, Well of course they never sent anyone to help her and she just trundled on the best she could. When she told me about the let down by her Uncles family I said next you get a court date let me know and I will escort you, she said but I cannot pay you as I have no money and to be honest although trained in Business Finance, the law is not that difficult to work in. I think Raj was taken by surprise when the court hearing day arrived and I called to collect her and drive her to the court in my Mercedes, this case was about access for the child, Apparently Auntie had told her to give her husband the child and walk away to which she told Auntie to fuck off. Anyway we got an adjournment and Raj although could not understand to much she was grateful I was with her and managed to talk to the court on her behalf, it seemed natural and words flowed easy. On the way back Raj said take me home and I will cook for you, I said look why don’t you let me take you out for food and maybe a drink because I was becoming very fond of Raj the more dealing I had with her. Because of my work there was never any food waiting for me at home as I never knew what I would be back and as a lot of my client’s were Asian I was fed far too much so my wife and son always ate without me unless it was the weekend. Well several times I asked Raj if she fancied going out somewhere and she always replied with I cannot because I don’t want to do anything wrong, I could not understand this but she said if were seen together it might be dangerous, I said that’s buttocks, you don’t understand if my dad found out he may call me home to India. Well living around Birmingham area it is nothing to see Indian girls with, blacks, whites, Muslim and the same the other way around. I pointed out to her that her mother and father were 5500 miles away in Rajastan and while she had been struggling here with no help what had they done for her, she said nothing. Anyway I thought fuck you I will leave you to it as I felt like I was being used and as she had said right at the beginning she had no money. Low and behold the next court date was approaching fast and I had not been in touch with Raj at all, her uncle Jaz called me from India and asked me what was wrong and had I tried it on with her which other than inviting her to join me for food that was it. She went to court on her own and had no idea what these people were saying to her and called me asking for help and I asked why should I, she said please help me I will give you a special treat if you can and I thought I might get a blow job here or even better a fuck, so I was there again got the case put off for 3 months and she was a different person , this time happier more talkative and making arrangements to come out with me, she was very cautious about where I could meet here, don’t come to the house in case it is being watched she said, it might be uncle Jaz’s family or my husband’s lot, well I said why don’t I book a room at a hotel for the night then she can come to me and we can go out from there. Good idea she said. That Sunday afternoon i had a double room booked not far from where Raj lived very near motorway at about 4pm she rang to say she was in the hotel foyer and I told her what room I was in and as she came to join me I thought just in case I get the chance of a fuck I will quickly take a Viagra pill and swill it down with some Luke warm water. She knocked the door and I thought this is it. As I opened the door she stood there wearing a peaked hat, wooly sweater, jeans, slip on shoes, a scarf around her neck and her overnight bag on wheels behind her, she looked fantastic and hurried through the door before anyone had the chance to see her entering.