"Reasonable question," I pondered, "perhaps this has turned into a Quest after all." What will you call it?" Um, 'The Quest to get my dead wife a body...and return to the kingdom?" I suggested."It needs work."I walked along the gray roadway, chatting with my wife's spirit, trying to get her to see through my eyes, until we came to a building surrounded by trees. There were flowers and ivy, too, and of all the places I had seen so far in Heaven, this reminded me the most of home.I sat on an. She rose up just enough to switch hands, then she slowly guided my cock inside her. I felt the heat of her moist pussy at the base of my cock. She was as wet as I have ever felt. She slowly glided up and down my engorged member. I was barely able to keep from exploding. She asked again, "What if I want to do this? Could you enjoy this? Could you really enjoy me giving myself to another man like this?" She was in another place now. She held her head down as she methodically ground her hips and. “I guess I could spread my legs and let the guy play, but honestly, I think a warm piece of meat would give him more of a thrill. There would be no response.”“Are you sure?”Penny just looked at her, puzzled.Then Little Bit got off the sofa and dropped to her knees. Before Penny knew what was happening, Little Bit had the older woman’s legs over her shoulders and brought her hairless pussy to her lips. She really began to give the woman a workout, one that she had never dreamed of, let alone. She was better proportioned with smaller breasts and a tighter butt. Karen was my children's nanny and I did occasionally catch her looking at me and I certainly looked at her. She sometimes was in her nightclothes having coffee as I was preparing for work. Umm, interesting!I didn't try to keep track of Karen during the day. I know from what Mom told me that Karen went shopping and was and did have her hair done at times. That part was obvious. Maybe I was just needy, but Karen to me was.