You know Lynn and I once had a drunken evening together. I’ll tell you about it sometime.”With a smile she turned and smacked herself on the ass a...d headed behind the bar. I returned to look at Lynn and let my mind run with a naked Lynn and Erin in bed. DOWN BOY! In a few minutes Erin returned with my Capt. and Mr. Pibb and Lynn’s light beer. She handed Lynn the bottle and gave her a knowing look and a pat on her right tit.“That was different service.” I must have been leering at Erin’s tits. "You don't have to ask," I said. "You will have to put up with a week of piccolo, though. I gotta nail that feature for Stars and Stripes Forever for Saturday."Week's enough time?" he asked."Look, bub," I said. "You can keep the lights on in Guatemala. That's what YOU do. I can do a piccolo piece. That's what I do." I giggled. "Did it before. Haven't forgotten." Put your flute down. Let's anchor and then we can both play." He kicked the autopilot off and rounded us up into the wind. I held the. I know it was quiet but it will take a few days for word to get out but all the guys sang your praises so I’m sure you’ll be busy in no time”“Thanks” was all I could reply “Get a good night sleep and I’ll see you in the shop tomorrow” he said as he hung up the phone. Wednesday was another slow day but with more guys, I sucked 5 in total and swallowed all of them. Seemed I’d made mind up! I was still eating the mints but I’d stopped needing the vodka!!Friday was when it really started. I was in. She smiled and said she was not a club person. I had decided to give up on her when one Sunday night I looked up and there should Sheila, asking for a mimosa at the bar. I worked my way over to where she stood and told my bartender that I’d take care of her drink.I had worn a shirt that night that read “Black Pussy” which was the name of an alternative rock band. I had bought the shirt – not because I liked the group- heck, I had never heard of them- but because I just wanted to just be.