Chapter 3

WITCHY SENDS NEW TOYS

After having just fucked Loretta so rough and brutally as I had just done, leaving her in a state outright knocked out and sleeping now, and I grabbed the soaking wet towels that she had just soaked with her gushing continuous orgasm, and put them in the washer, and back in her room and grabbed the drinks, the healing salve, and the tiny bottle of potion and the syringe for it and took those and put them away.

I really feared I had went to far overboard with her, in both my actions, and the way she had sweat so much and gushed so much, I feared I may have caused her to have an absolute heat stroke.

So I slept little that night, going to check on her and make sure she was alright, and left a pitcher of water on her night stand with a glass. One time when I checked on her she had tried to turn over in her sleep and immediately turned right back where she was in the agony she felt moving about.

I finally fell asleep and woke up not realizing just how long I had myself slept, got out of bed and realized it was mid morning, and rushed about to get to the kitchen get coffee started and get my morning shower, and ready for the day.

As I entered our living room I smelt coffee, and thinking I must be smelling what I so desired to have not thinking anything but that, and walked right on into the kitchen and there sat Loretta sipping coffee, looking at me and saying; “Come get you some coffee sleepy head.”

She got right up as if nothing was a bit wrong with her at all marched right over and poured me a cup of coffee had not one problem walking about or moving, and showed absolutely no evidence of anything having happened to her at all.

When she brought me my coffee and sat it before me she leaned down hugged me, and told me she was so thankful to have me in her life, and our lifelong friendship as it had been all these many years now.

But what floored me most was she absolutely thanked me so much for last night, that this morning she felt so much better, and much more alive and happy now.

To damn early for me since I had not even had a sip of coffee yet to awaken my tired mind from worrying about her all night.

And only to awaken to this? As I drank my coffee and my mind finally blossomed open to even begin being able to understand and sort things out.

Here I was all upset at myself for the roughness and brutality I gave her last night, and she this morning is hugging me up and thanking me for it?

That was in part the other reason I had slept so little last night, was because I felt so guilty, and sad that I just knew now I was going to loose my best friend and now at least in some mental thoughtful way lover.

I had fucked her so rough, and treated her so badly through our session last night, no doubt about that, and now this morning instead of her being so angry and deservedly hateful to me for being that way to her last night, she was grateful, and thankful for it?

OMG my Loretta was subservient!

We sat there having our coffee together yet not one word was mentioned of last nights happenings almost as if she somehow was either blocking it altogether from her mind, or was it that she just absolutely enjoyed being done that way?

Had I managed to be responsible for opening an absolute can of worms with her?

She was so happy and gleeful and cheerful this morning, as if I had broken her from her cage and freed her into the world.

I didn’t have to do a thing at all, Loretta made breakfast for us, kept my coffee cup filled, and I guess my thoughts were of it being just a regular routine thing for her to wait on and serve people as she had done at the local café for several years now.

Breakfast was over and I got up to get the dishes done and go get my much needed shower, because I know I smelled her womanly secretions on myself this morning, of course to be honest I had some in that mixture to!

By the time I was done with her last night my panties were soaked with my own pleasure juices from it all.

She told me to go get my shower and she would get the dishes done. So I went and got myself showered, and cleaned up, and changed into just lounge about shorts and t shirt, as now she went and got her a shower and cleaned up and we both sat out on the couch now.

I could tell in my womanly way of seeing things, that my Loretta had that, after a round of the most terrific sex in your life, afterglow about her this morning.

She to had just thrown a pair of shorts on and a t shirt with no bra or anything just like I had.

Then the phone rang, and I answered it and it was her work calling her.

She took the phone talked a moment and said that’s absolutely fine I understand and hung the phone right up.

Then she sat right next to me and snuggled right up to me and told me she had been fired.

I just stroked my hand through her long hair comforting her and told her it was no problem at all.

Saying out of the total blue; “Dawg can afford two women.”

We both just burst out laughing, as she held to me even closer, and telling me she loved me so much.

Whoah I thought now this is getting really weird between she and I now.

My mind thinking is it because I have been there for her all this time kind of love? Has it now become she loves me as a sexual partner?

After sitting like this for some time she looked up at me and said; “Jackie will you do it again to me?”

I was blown totally away by her saying this to me!

I sat there stunned to the core of my being, thinking what have I gotten myself into now first, and secondly what have I done to my Loretta, to now be so wanton of me to pleasure her like last night again?

Absolutely thinking I have turned this once innocent woman into an absolute nymphomaniac, and worst of all in a outright sexual deviant wanting way!

Were we now full pledged outright lesbian lovers?

I told Loretta it was far to early to get that underway, since it would absolutely require the two of us to have a strong mixed drink, and get into the mood for it.

She was disappointed with me that I wouldn’t jump right up drag her ass to her room, bring out the leather shorts and attachments put it on, and fuck her.

I went on to tell her that she needed at last the rest of today and more than likely tomorrow to heal up where she needed to heal.

Asking her after now why does she want this like she does now?

Still looking right up at me she said; “Jackie I need it so bad this morning, I can’t help myself, I just want it terribly bad Jackie!”

I thought about it for a bit, all the while she was cuddled up tightly to me, as I looked down at her and saw that her huge nipples were hard as could be and knew she wasn’t just saying this, she outright indeed was horny as she could be for it.

Maybe in part she was this way from the potion I had put in her mixed drink last night, recalling myself how after drinking a mixed drink with it in there you were totally still horny as could be for over 24 hrs at least.

So I realized it wasn’t going to be her normal pattern now to want to be fucked as much as possible, and that this was in fact due to the potion still working on her.

I finally convinced her that I would do it tonight for her, when the day was through, and wait to see if she had changed her mind about it tonight.

She got up and stormed towards her bedroom mad at me as hell, for not going right along with her desire and lust filled need to do it like last night again.

I figured she would go her room, stay pissed at me for a bit and then come back and apologize for getting angry with me about it.

In truth that did not happen, what did however was Loretta went to her room, and fucked herself with the black dildo I had left in her room.

Off and on the rest of the day, I heard her in her room doing that, crying out my name as she did.

Now whether she was using the dildo to fuck her ass I haven’t a clue. But something was certainly getting fucked, be it one or the other.

Later that day into evening it was time for supper so I went and knocked on her door, and told her supper was ready, and left that up to her to either come eat or stay in her room, still mad at me.

As I made my plate and sat down, in she came into the kitchen happy as she could be, having no problems getting about, fixed her own plate and sat down and we ate supper together.