Upstairs to the bedroom

Taking a chance you shake your head and say "It's a bit messy and my room mates tend to just hang out there after work. If we want to work then my room will be more private, and a lot less messy."

Mac looks back at you for a second or two and then heads upstairs with a grin on her face.

Standing a little behind her you are once again presented with a perfect view of her ass as she mounts the stairs. Giving it your full attention you try to make out a panty line but either she's wearing a thong or she isn't wearing any at all as the denim is far too tight not to reveal anything else.

As she reaches the top you point out your room on the left and quickly follow her in.

"Well it's not much..." You begin as Mac slowly looks around the room but Mac seems to have other things on her mind as she reaches down to the bottom of her top and peels it off and flings it onto your bed.

Stunned into silence you stare at her bare back but Mac isn't finished yet and just as quickly slides her jeans down her long legs and throws them onto the top. Underneath she is wearing a black thong which seperates the cheeks of the perfect ass you were admiring a moment ago. And then she turns round.

As good as the rear view was, the front is even better. Mac's eyes seem to glow with mischief as she stands proudly before you as your eyes roam over her exposed body.

"If I wanted to talk about the files," she says, "I'd have brought them with me." She takes a couple of steps toward you so that her breasts almost touch your chest and leans forward to kiss you.