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“I’m sure someone with your background in biology understands that the plant only takes the nutrients—the nitrogen and potash—from the soil. I usually shovel a thick layer of compost over the garden in the fall and roto-till it in late winter so I can plant in the spring. By then almost all of the compost has decomposed. Okay, let’s go in. My butt is getting cold.” Scarlett laughed again. “We can’t have that, can we?” I took her hand and led her back inside. We spent a good half hour in the shower, enjoying the hot water spraying over our bodies. It was hard to believe that I had escaped Marge’s torture less than a week ago. I’d gone from Hell to Heaven in that brief period of time. Tonight I did wash Scarlett’s hair, adding conditioner before rinsing it clear. We dried each other and I sat her on a stool that I kept in the bathroom, using the blow drier on her lustrous busty hair. Scarlett kissed me then laughed as she told me that I had missed my calling. “You should have become a stylist.” “Yeah, right—aren’t all those guys gay?” “Hmmm, not all of them, at Brunette least I don’t think so. Truthfully, I’ve only had female stylists and all they talk about is their boyfriends—even the married ones. Oh…sorry.” She knew I was thinking about Lori when I heard that, but it no longer hurt me to think of her. Now I realized that she was just a cheating scheming whore. Scarlett and I climbed into bed a few minutes later. It was still early so we watched TV. I flipped through some of teen the channels, stopping on a nature show on Smithsonian about bats. Scarlett laughed as she elbowed me in the ribs. I was just relaxing and almost asleep when I heard Scarlett swear. “Stay right here, but don’t fall asleep. I forgot all about your ointment.” She was out of bed in a flash and back less than a minute later with a big bath sheet. She was all business now, but she no longer used gloves, not after swapping bodily fluids with me several times over the past few days. “Sean, I want to speak with one of the dermatologists tomorrow about your scars. I want to find out if Mederma will flatten them. I know it’s usually used for surgical scars and it’s very effective on them.” “Aren’t you going to be in the cath lab all day?” “Yes, but I’m transitioning to regular surgery so I can spend more weekends with you. Mostly tomorrow I’ll be training dance my replacement so I should be able to find some time to get away. It’ll be a Saturday, but I think there will be someone on call. I know we have two burn victims in the hospital and they’ll need both surgeons and dermatologists. Okay, Sean…I’m done.” “Thank you, Scarlett. Thank you for everything. You’re the most upbeat and energetic woman I’ve ever met.” ”It sounds like you’re dumping me.” "Read my body language!" But fuck it. I was shocked and scared. 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It was late afternoon when I said we better make tracks, Jackie said you can’t drive we will have to get a taxi to which I agreed, Paul Brunette said that they were in the motel opposite and they had a taxi number in the room who were reliable and cheap and a free phone plus we can have one last drink , what a great idea I said, me and mike set of with Jackie and Paul behind us , when I turned to see where dance they were I noticed Paul had is hand up the back of Jackie’s skirt and was feeling her arse Jackie was offering no resistance to this in fact she was giggling away to herself, when we got to the room all sorts of thoughts were going through my mind I was nervous as hell my stomach was full of butterfly’s a feeling I hadn’t had since school before I got the cane , there was a settee facing a double bed in the room, me and Jackie sat on the settee while mike got us two beers out of the fridge Paul went in to the bathroom, mike was making small talk with us asking what’s it like where we are from ect ect then he started to complement Jackie on her hair and nice cloths busty and how sexy she was, this is when Paul emerged from the bathroom wearing just some sports shorts no top or shoes he was in good shape for a 25 year old very tight stomach he add had a shower so his hair was still wet, we had finished our beers and before I could get up Paul had given us two moor ,I didn’t care I had an idea were this was going and I was getting very turned on ,mike had gone for a shower when Paul asked me could he teen have a dance with Jackie to which i replied it’s a bit small in here isn’t it we will make do he said . he put his phone in the docking station and slow country music started playing he took Jackie In his arms and began to dance Jackie’s head was on his chest I could see her running her hands up and down his bare back when he looked at me I just smiled which he took as a sign of approval god I was turned on, mike returned dressed like Paul I said jokingly I feel overdressed Paul said feel free to join us , I think he meant undressed. 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