It was a another night working late for Ishani. Working in a small law firm often meant late nights to meet deadlines. Ishani was married and had a young 4 year old son. She was lucky her husband John had a job which allowed him flexibility and he could be relied on to look after their boy whilst she worked overtime. Ishani had been married to John for 7 years, he adored her and they met through mutual friends.
Ishani was a Tamil from Singapore and John was immediately attracted to her when they first met, her dark skin, curves in all the right places and her beautiful visage melted him from the beginning. He couldn't believe his luck when she agreed to go out with him, a fairly unattractive and overweight white Australian didn't expect such a gorgeous woman to want him. But so it turned out and they were now married with a young son.
Ishani and John had enjoyed a vigorous sex life from since they were engaged, both of them had a high sex drive and they put it to good use. However, after the birth of their son Ishani's libido waned as she became more focused on being a mother and on her career. She and John had settled into a rut sex-wise. John's sex drive was as strong as ever and the drop in their sex life made him focus on it all the more. Ishani would relent and they would have functional sex where she would do just enough to satisfy her husband, but nothing more, she had no interest in doing the deed but rather wanted to keep John happy.
Ishani was still a gorgeous woman though, in her mid 30's, standing at 5" 8" with jet black hair, round dark eyes, luxurious chocolate brown skin, a nice pair of 18D breasts and an incredible peach shaped bum which immediately drew any man's attention. She'd filled out a little bit since becoming a mother, but at a nice size 10 she was still as attractive as ever.
Ishanti knew that she could still attract a man's eye. Whilst she was somewhat insecure about her looks at times she would always notice when a man was checking her out. The men in her office were no different, every now and then she would catch her boss taking a quick peep at her cleavage if it was showing. One man in the office however always had his eye on Ishani.
Matthew was another migrant, an African man from Malawi. Standing at 5' 11" he was not the tallest, but he was incredibly fit and lean with toned muscle. He liked to work out and play sport, he had dark brown skin, a couple shades darker than Ishani's, and quite fine features. The women in the office certainly found him attractive and he knew it, he was cocky by nature. He was married to a white Australian woman and also had children, but he had a roaming eye and often didn't hide it.
Matthew eyes often diverted to Ishani, she had lost count of the times she had caught him out of the corner of her eye gazing at her breasts or noticed him in the reflection of a window staring at her arse. She knew he was attracted to her, but in a professional environment and with both being married she was quite content for him to look, safe in the knowledge he wouldn't be able to touch.
Matthew was also working back late, he enjoyed working back late if Ishani was also in the office and often would gaze across through her office door and check out her form. Matthew was a confident man, especially with women, he could afford to be because he knew he was packing a 10 inch thick cock in his boxers. He always loved the reaction of women when they would see it for the first time, mesmerised by the long, thick, rock hard, jet black circumcised cock they would always allow him to have his way with them. He knew that he wasn't just good at sex, he was excellent at it, he knew how to satisfy a woman as well as himself.
Ishani was wearing a black knee length skirt that displayed her curves perfectly, coupled with a white blouse which was a size too small and buttoned up only half way over her breasts leaving a good view of chocolate cleavage which had been driving Matthew wild, he had been sitting at his desk nursing a fierce erection all day. He'd never had an Indian from Singapore before and he was determined that tonight was going to be night he finally got to partake in such a sensual delight.
Ishani was looking tired as she pored over her papers. Matthew spotted his chance. He wandered into her office.
"You look pretty tired, how much have you left to do?" he asked standing next to her chair.
"About another 45 minutes worth, I am pretty tired, just feel a bit stressed out lah" she replied slipping into her Singaporean lingo.
"How do you best deal with stress normally" he asked.
"I get John to give me a massage" she said not even really thinking.
Matthew moved behind and dug his strong fingers into her neck and started rubbing, "like this?"
Ishani was startled, "what are you doing?" she asked quickly.
"Well, your husband's not here so who else is going to help you de-stress?" Matthew replied slyly.
Ishani wanted to tell him to stop but Matthew's fingers massaging away at her shoulders and neck felt too good. "You shouldn't be doing this" she murmured as the tension started to be relieved in her shoulders.
"Perhaps not, but we can keep it our little secret" Matthew replied as the rubbing turned to stroking of the neck.
If there was one thing that always made Ishani weak at the knees and increased her libido it was being lightly stroked. John had always known that and if he got Ishani interested in sex these days it was through stroking her for a considerable time.
"That does feel really good Matthew" she purred, eyes closed as his touch relaxed her and lightened her inhibitions slightly.
Matthew's fingers started moving down her neck towards her exposed upper chest, he wanted to test her reactions. The sight of his black fingers on her chocolatey brown skin immediately aroused Matthew and his cock leapt to attention, his full 10 inches extended, a bulge in his slacks now clear.
He leaned in and lightly kissed her on the nape of her neck.
Ishani immediately opened her eyes with a start, "Matthew, what the hell are you doing, we're both married."
"I know" he replied, "but you are so beautiful Ishani, I can't help but notice you everyday, you're gorgeous, how's a red blooded man supposed to resist you?" he asked.
