At first I was nervous. I couldn't get into the role Anne had described for me but as I closed my eyes and relaxed I started to see the 'waiting room'...with the woman 'stranger' sitting opposite me. The imaginary role-playing was exciting as I gently and slowly started to rub my thighs together. I imagined I was in a doctor's waiting room and Anne was the receptionist sat at her desk. I turned slightly on the stool so she would not get a full view of what I was doing and then dropped my hand to. I rubbed my daughter's nipple and looked at her questioningly. She blinked in approval, and gradually I lowered my head and I felt my breath ghost over her nipple. It was taking all of my willpower to not lose control. I opened my mouth to engulf the erect nipple.The thought that I was sucking my daughter’s nipple, drove me crazy. Craving for more, I hungrily suckled my daughter’s nipple, which got me emotionally as well as terribly aroused. I sucked it as if my manhood depended on it.. Hum bilkul chup huwey aur chaley gaye bina kuch bolay.Phir usi din dopahar ko usanay bola sorry suabah kay liye. Maine aankh maari, usnay smile di aur chali gayi apnay room mein. Main samaj gaya aur uskay room mein thodi der baad gaya. Woh boli aankh kyun maari mein bola smile kyun di.Bas itna hi kehna tha ki sab hormones nay body mein aag laga di. Main room ko ander say lock kiya aur uskay kareeb gaya. Woh peechay peechay chali aur mein usay kareeb kareeb gaya. Woh deewar say lagi main bola ab. She won’t want to have a baby while at Uni.”Reg made a factual remark. “Frances, there are at least several female students who are expecting babies, as far as I have observed.”Frances retorted, “Yes, but all of them are married, so it is not such a problem for them.”Reg backed down. “Sorry, I didn’t know that. Sorry I spoke.”Frances patted his arm. “No, it is all right, Reg. Your observation was accurate, just not fully comprehensive. These girls are having babies by choice, and have a husband.