We sat and watched a little TV while we drank.It was Becky who finally addressed the elephant in the room. "Can we talk about last night", she began."...eah", I replied, not sure where this was going and suddenly as nervous as a schoolboy on his first date."That was really fun, you made me feel things that I'd never felt before", she continued."Here comes the "but" , I thought to myself."And since we're going to be together a few more days", she teased, "I was wondering if I could sleep with you. "Ah think that was almost a compliment," she grinned smacking me on the arm, hard."Not a chance," I assured her rubbing my bruised appendage."Well, as ya say, not exactly my cup of tea. But not half bad fer just fussing around," she grudgingly admitted."I certainly like it," I said."Of course ya do," she snorted. "They're yer birds. You'd say ya loved it if they were banging on pots and spitting on the floor. Well, ah best be getting back to the dressing room. At least one of us needs to be. He strummed up & down in a very rhythmic way. His other hand slid back & forth along the neck, squeezing the frets here & there. It was very sensual and erotic to her. She couldn’t help but wonder how those hands would feel on her body if he handled his bass that way, and if the sounds he got from her would sound as sweet. Lost in her thoughts, they went into a rendition of Dylan’s Lay Lady Lay. She absolutely melted. This time she not only kept her eyes fixed on the bassist but he seemed to. " I think you'll enjoy it. You'll be able to ogle all my friends." Ooh yum!" The trouble is I'm not allowed out this weekend." That's a shame but I'm sure we'll survive."Serena giggled. "You'll be living on fond memories of Victoria." Don't start that again." I wouldn't have but she rang me yesterday before you both went out to supper." What?" Thought that would get you going," she giggled. "She just wanted to tell me about the job you helped her find." Oh!" Relief was evident in his tone."And.