Sian's recommendation to stick to the truth as much as possible was sound advice, because it was the natural story. Any inventions would be dangerous,... because they would have to fit into the picture or we risked being caught out.The train rattled through the Severn Tunnel and a few minutes later deposited us at Bristol Parkway station. It was blowing a stiff and cold breeze, which also carried a few April showers along; we splashed out 55p on a taxi so as not to get wet.xxxxxxxIt was a very. Kavita came to me and pulled me aside.“You have texted him the address right?” My wife questioned me pulling me away from SureshI was angry at my wife but seeing her get impatient I felt good. Actually I now prayed that Reddy doesn’t show up. Kavita then pulled my phone from my hand and saw the text.“Why isn’t he here then?” Kavita looked at me and questioned.“I don’t know, Maybe he doesn’t want to come.” I said and smiled a bit at my wife“Why will he not want to come?” Kavita asked me again. Ok, from now I won't say you know what again, now can we please stop talking about your cock daddy and get ready to go shopping?"Fuck! Hearing Holly say Cock stirred me.I leant over to give her a kiss on the forehead and got up to go out. I tried to get up and leave without her seeing my stiffness in my shorts, but I don't think I managed it, but for some reason that thought turned me on.I got back to my room, got the phone out of my pocket and spoke to Sarah "Oh my god, I'm shaking, did you. Let’s let him wonder for a while, maybe he gets the idea to look under the table and see your wet panties.At least I can see that you followed the clothing rules I gave you. Your nipples are slightly visible under the white t-shirt so I know you didn’t put on a bra, and they will show even more prominently once the t-shirt gets wet from your sweat. The weather forecast says it’s going to be a hot day. The panties contrast nicely with the black skirt, by the way. Did you have any problems.