Sandra Small took a sip of her piping hot cup of coffee as she scanned several new
reports that had been left on her desk by her boss, Mr. Olsen. It was still not quite eight
o'clock so the office was still pretty empty. Sandra liked to get in early before the daily
onslaught of e-mails, phone calls, and voice mails would inundate her. It was a quiet
time to get her paper work taken care of without the constant interruptions that were a
normal part of her business day. She was just about to slice open another piece of mail
when out of the corner of her eye she spied little Loo Wong setting down in her desk on
the other side of the office. "Good morning, Loo," Sandra sang out. "Uh, good
morning Mrs. Small," the young Asian replied. Sandra smiled to herself at the over
courteousness of the young woman and shot back, "What did I tell you about last names,
dear?" "Please call me Sandra, after all we are coworkers!" "I-I'm sorry, Sandra,"
Loo replied softly, "I'll try to remember that." Even though the Loo was an overly
respectable young woman, she usually was quick with a quip and quite out going. But
today she seemed different, almost standoffish. A slightly concerned Sandra put down
the paperwork and made her way over to Loo's desk.
"You okay, hon?" Sandra asked gently while giving the little Asian a quick once over.
"You don't seem like your regular self." Loo used a handkerchief to wipe a thin film of
sweat from her forehead and replied, "I-I'll be all right, I just feel a little light headed."
Now Sandra was really getting concerned! Loo's face was a pasty white and her eyes
didn't have their usual sparkle. Now taking control of the situation Sandra took the
young woman by the arm and offered, "Come with me, I have some aspirin in my
purse."
"I'll be okay," Loo protested. "I'm sure you will," Sandra replied firmly, "but we're
going to go to the restroom to get you cooled off." Realizing that it was useless to argue
with the older woman Loo let herself be led along the long corridor the woman's
bathroom. Once inside Sandra dampened a washcloth and gently wiped the perspiration
from Loo's face. "Better?" she asked. "Yes," Loo answered softly. Sandra was just
about to head back to their office when out of the blue Loo broke down with sobs and
uttered, "I'm sorry Mrs. Olsen, but everything's not all right!" Sandra stopped dead in
her tracks and turned to face the crying woman while asking gently, "I'm a good listener,
dear, now tell Sandra what's bothering you."
Sandra put her arm around Loo's shoulder and gave her a hug while waiting for the
young woman to explain herself. Finally after blowing her nose and sniffling she offered
in a hushed voice, "I-it's a female problem." "Is that all?" Sandra asked with obvious
relief.
"That's normal for a woman your age, believe me, I know!" Loo shook her head from
side to side and replied, "It's not that kind of problem, Mrs. Olsen." Sandra, looking a
little confused, asked, "I'm sorry, dear, tell me exactly what's bothering you." "I-I'm
too ashamed," she said with her head bowed. "May I show you instead?" Sandra's
heart was literally breaking as she watched the poor thing looking so forlorn, so without
a moment's hesitation she whispered, "Of course you may, I raised three daughters of
my own!" Loo looked around as if to see if they were alone and asked, "C-can we lock
the door, please?" Sandra smiled at her tiny charge and quickly turned the handle on
the dead bolt lock and nodded for her to continue.
The cute little Asian then took a deep breath and slowly lifted the hem of her skirt until it
was well past her tiny waist. Then with her free hand she tugged down her pale pink
panties, exposing her vagina to Sandra's wide eyes. "My gosh!" Sandra gasped. "How
long has it been like this?!?" "About a month," came the quiet reply. What was so
stunning was that Loo's smoothly shaven vagina was incredibly puffed up and in an
obvious state of extreme sexual arousal! The little organ was flushed wide open and
oozing a steady flow of Bartholin's fluid. Even more incredible was that the poor dear's
clitoris was engorged to the point that it was largest such organ that Sandra had ever
seen!
Even when her own daughter went through the same type of condition, Sandra couldn't
remember Connie's clit ever even approaching such a enlarged condition. Seeing little
Loo standing so helpless with her skirt pulled up made Sandra's own vagina contract
involuntarily and drench her own panties with a generous gusher of pussy juice. After
clearing her throat she asked softly, "Is it like this all the time?"
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