Indians will do anything for money - Sex Stories

Indians will do anything for money

I've already written part of the next story so please comment if you want me to post it. Thanks ;) I come from a fairly well of family . In the school i went to everyone is super wealthy. This meant i didn't seem rich at all even though I would be rich in a normal school. Now the girls in my school though rich and young are still gold diggers. They date rich boys because they know they will buy them expensive things. It's quite crazy what rich people will do to get even a little richer. Even I must admit that although I'm above middle class i still feel poor in my school. To explain why I feel this way let me explain how the girls in my school work. You can tell the richness of a boy by the hotness of his girlfriend. The hottest girls with long blonde hair, huge boobs and a smoking ass only date the richest boys at school. In the same way the average looking girls date the average rich boys. In my school I'm below average richness. The unattractive girls won't even look at me and as a horney teenager this made me a bit angry. All around me guys were getting handjobs from their pretty girlfriends. I would often see sexy blondes giving their boyfriends blowjobs behind the school to ensure they keep getting gifts from them. I was getting no sexual relief other then when i masterbated about some of the girls i liked. This was all about to change when my family planed a trip to India. Like all the students at school money was one of my hobbies so i googled the currency ...

... exchange rate. To my delight i learned that one US dollar equals 65.3 indian rupees. I was also a bit board so i read an article about Indians economy specifically the cost of things. Basically it said that labour is externally cheep due to the big population. Most people life in slums because housing is expensive. The hygiene leaves here is surprisingly high because the people have access to clean bathing water. They even have clothes because clothing is cheep in India ( the fake brands). This is not what I had seen on TV but then at the bottom of the article it said that only those living on the street have bad hygiene and clothes. 3 weeks later---- Me and my family waited in the first class passenger lounge for our seat numbers to be called. My mum had insisted we fly with air India for some reason. We were one of the first passengers to be called. Being in first class this meant leather seats, privacy, finest of airplane food and better service. We were the richest on board by far. My family didn't sit together because we all wanted window seats and the only ones we could get were far apart. To make travel more comfortable we booked the seats on our row so we would have total privacy. About half way through the flight i noticed the air hostesses coming with metal trollies selling things like watches and jewellery but no one was buying much. They were quite attractive in their sexy red and white uniforms. I noticed that they all had a lot of breast exposed (the top button was ...