Sleep with Mrs. Geoff

Mrs. Geoff stood up and beckoned you to follow her. “Come on, let’s get you settled.” You followed her down the hallway, your steps slow and heavy. She led you to her bedroom, a spacious room that was neatly decorated with soft lighting and calming tones.

Once inside, Mrs. Geoff casually began to undress, stripping down to her bra and panties as though it was the most natural thing in the world. She caught your gaze for a moment, noticing your nervousness, and smiled. “I usually sleep in my lingerie. I hope that’s alright with you.”

Your throat felt tight, and you swallowed hard, feeling your face flush. “Yeah… that’s fine,” you managed to say, your voice barely above a whisper.

Mrs. Geoff nodded and gestured to the bed. “You can take the left side, and I’ll take the right. Don’t worry, there’s plenty of space.”

You moved over to the left side of the bed and hesitated for a moment before climbing in. The bed was indeed large, the soft mattress comforting beneath you as you pulled the covers up. You felt a mix of emotions—discomfort, nervousness, but also a strange sense of security in the presence of Mrs. Geoff.