The thought of spanking two adult women was keeping me hard in anticipation.Tuesday morning I drove to Larry's house to pick him up for work as I usua...ly did. Larry lived with his older sister who I had not met yet. She raised her brother after their parents died when Larry was just ten years old. He was usually already waiting for me sitting on his front stoop. He wasn't there that morning. I waited about ten minutes before I got impatient enough to go to the front door.I rang the bell hearing. In all of this I never thought of sleeping with anyone... even a little. I was surprised when our third date night came up and realized that it had been three months now. I called her up, thinking that if she sounded at all like she had over our last two dates that I'd just call it off. I was about to give up trying, having exhausted myself with work and worry."Hey... it's Carl. You all ready for our date Paige?" Oh hi Carl. I'm about ready. Are you going to pick me up then?" Well, should I?". She had only been seventeen, and her husband was over forty when they married, and tired of her inability to carry a child. When she finally got pregnant a fourth time and managed to get past her first trimester, he seemed thrilled until she gave birth to a baby girl. He had wanted a son to carry on his name and was pretty disgusted with her. He took up with another woman who eventually got pregnant but also had a daughter. After her child had gone missing, what was left of the marriage. “Dependable’s my middle name,” he told her, returning the grin.“Horny-bastard’s your middle name,” she said, inserting the hyphen with a stroke of her finger.“And you can depend on that.”“Hell, I know I can. It’s why you’re here.” She succumbed to laughter and reached up to draw him into an embrace. “C’m’ere, you filthy fucker and gimme a hug.” The affectionate moment reminded him of how shapely that supple frame of hers truly was. He returned her hug, the warmth of friendship swelling within.