About an hour later the doctor that had actually performed the test came into the room.I learned from him that they had actually gone into the right s...de of the heart. They had also performed a test in the lungs which had not gotten the results that they would have liked to have seen. This doctor was much more abrupt and had left as soon as he had delivered the results. He seemed to be all business, but I could appreciate that.I sat there and scratched my head. Why had the previous doctor even. Two of my fingers of my right hand went in. It was already wet. It just made the job easier. It was the most erotic experience.I wanted my fingers to embrace every bit of her flesh down there. The speed gradually increased. With every thrust of my hand, the slurping sound increased. This sound was as sweet as Ed Sheeran’s songs for me. Her body tightened. She swayed her hips with such conviction.I kissed her inner thighs just to tease her. I slipped my head between her thighs. Ready to gulp. I stood up, walked behind Sheila’s chair and clasped her tits. Sheila put her hands over mine but didn’t try to pull mine away although she was clearly embarrassed.“Eric won’t let you get any rest until your tummy starts bulging like mine,” said Mom.“I guess he won’t.” After breakfast Sheila and I went back upstairs to fuck. I now had a more willing participant. After our showers we dressed and drove to Alice Perry’s house to visit my daughter Erica.“Here’s your Aunt Sheila, Erica,” said Alice. Her father had died the death of a mercenary soldier in a meaningless war somewhere in Africa. Eva’s mother had survived him with more than ten years and was eventually found in a pad in San Francisco, dead from a heroin overdose. Over the years, Eva had received a couple of mails from her mother and once even a telephone call. These sparse contacts had only enhanced her feeling of loneliness and being left to look after herself, and it made her believe even more firmly that she was the only.