I posted the other day about my plans for last night, as per my post here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a2dl13/my_plans_for_giving_myself_to_him_operation_open/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a2dl13/my_plans_for_giving_myself_to_him_operation_open/) – for those of you who haven’t read the story, in summary, I was planning on “seducing” a co-worker I’ve wanted to fuck the brains out of for years, by wearing an unbelievably slutty dress and “accidentally” showing off a butt plug and vibrator.
Well, to misquote one of my favourite books, “Reader, I fucked him”.
John arrived a little later than expected last night, so I had already had a glass of wine and gotten myself worked up by the time he was at the door. From the moment I saw him on the doorstep, it was clear the dress was a huge success. He couldn’t take his eyes off me – strangely not my breasts so much (even though they were truly on-form), but seemingly my legs and ass. I was worried he’d notice everything a bit too early, but thought “fuck it”, and gave him the biggest coquettish smile I could muster, then went in for a hug. I noticed it lasted quite a bit longer than usual, and I swear his hands ventured lower than before – maybe it was just the thin dress, but I could have sworn I felt him grace the top of my ass cheeks with his hands as he hugged me.