Wearing back your clothes

A few minutes later, Mrs. Geoff returned, carrying your neatly folded clothes, with the panties right on top. She handed them to you with a gentle smile. “Here you go, Alex. All fresh and clean.”

You took the clothes from her and started to stripped out of the dress. As you finished wearing the panties, Mrs. Geoff spoke up, her tone light and playful. “You know, Alex, that baby blue bikini brief really suits your skin tone, but I think pastel pink might be even better on you.” She winked, adding, “Drop by someday, and I’ll get you a pack. It’ll be our little secret.”

You couldn’t help but blush, a smile tugging at your lips despite the lingering awkwardness. “Thanks, Mrs. Geoff. I’ll, uh, think about it.”

She chuckled softly and patted your shoulder. “No need to be shy, Alex. You’re always welcome here. And thank you for helping with the kitchen pipes—you’ve been a real lifesaver. I could have called a plumber that set me back a few hundreds.”

You nodded, feeling a warm sense of gratitude. “It was my pleasure. Thanks for everything, Mrs. Geoff. I appreciate your hospitality.” You quickly wear your t-shirt and shorts.

With that, you bid her goodbye, her smile following you out the door.