Where did you leave it with her?”Sarah replied, “I was astounded at how open she was about everything, and how she made it seem like swapping husb...nds was no big deal. I couldn’t stop thinking about you saying that Paul would be the most acceptable if another man was going to fuck me, and how much I think you’d like to eat out Emma.”“So, we agreed that we would talk with our respective husbands and see if they would be interested in trying to swap this Friday. We can get a sitter to watch all. Pretty typical winding down time for these kinds of places. You stand up and walk over to the bar. The tavern keeper, Rakil, nods at you, obviously querying you for your needs.“Sir, I seek a room for the next few days. Are there any available?” He nods to a room adjacent to the dining hall. “It’s 2 copper a night, or 10 for a week.”“That is doable.” You toss him a silver which covers the week and little extra.You step towards the room, but hesitate, and turn back to the bar.“To be clear, I mean. "Or it's going to be a real pain going to the bathroom."He helped me into the sitting room, and sat me in a chair "Make sure you sweep your skirt under you so it won't wrinkle." The shock was so great I didn't notice him putting shoes on my feet. "Feel like some lunch?" That got my attention. So I stood up, and almost fell on my face. I was wearing three inch heels, and felt like I was on stilts."But..." "Just stand there and practice balancing." She returned with a brush. A couple of minutes. She knew she had to date them occasionally and probably fuck them as well. However, that would only happen if Todd wasn’t available for more than a week. She doubted that four days a week making love with her young, divine lover would leave any desire in her to fuck other men. The next four years her suitors had either to accept that or she would get rid of them. A serious relationship with any of them was out of the question for that period of time. The sexual exercises with Todd and her gym.