Carrie was a stupid slut. A stupid slut that everybody fucked. Seemingly everyone in the office. Everyone except me that is. This made me mad. Not because I hated Carrie. Actually I quite liked her. She was very pretty. Skinny little thing. Had to be just under 5ft tall. Dark brown hair. Perky little tits, her nipples always seemed to be hard, and piercing through her white shirts she liked to wear. Long legs that didn’t stop until they hit her beautiful ass. She had the kind of ass a white girl shouldn’t have. Her feet were the only thing I’d change. They were a little big compared to the rest of her tight petite body, and every time she took her shoes off after lunch, the smell of her stinky feet would always hang in the air surrounding me. I could feel like I was inhaling every scent between her toes. Just when I thought the scent would pass, it would only seem to get stronger. She knew it too. She would tease me about it. Saying that I probably loved the smell. I would always give her a joking response. “Sure I do, Just what I need after lunch…” I would say. Then she would giggle, and turn around to flirt with the guy sitting to her right. Just like that. An after thought. I’d always get a raging hard on around that time. Like I said, it made me mad. This little slut was teasing the wrong guy. If only she’d let me fuck her like she let everyone else in the office. I seriously had to be one of five guys in the office that wasn’t hitting that. I didn’t exactly try either, so that’s partly my fault. She was just a little too young for me to be hitting on, even though I didn’t know exactly how old she was. All I knew was she wasn’t old enough to drink yet.