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What do you do with a hysterical woman? Here was one right in front of her, who she had met barely hours before, now crying and sobbing on her bed. It was unfortunate, Louise had been getting good signs from this new acquaintance, and yes she had been aiming to persuade her to her bed, but this wasn't really what she had in mind. She didn't even know the cause - just a phone call - was this a life or death scenario, or was it only a minor but brutal hiatus? Vital knowledge to the appropriate comfort... Tentatively she sat down beside her, put a hand out towards the prostrate body and asked if there was anything she could do. Tabby looked up, her face furious and wet with tears, shook her head and flopped back down, leaning into the outstretched arm. Louise shuffled closer and put her other arm on her back, stroking her body gently through her dress.

Without warning Tabby turned over and looked at her, and she drew her other arm back quickly, thinking she had done the wrong thing. But Tabby grabbed it back and replaced it, motioning her to carry on as she nestled slightly on her side against Louise's leg. Louise was worried about going too far though, what if she couldn't keep to the safety of her abdomen, her hands crept upwards or downwards a little - she decided to play it extremely safe and direct her strokes along her side and shoulders. The urge to trail her hands across Tabby's soft curves was strong though, - over her breasts and down her stomach to her thighs - and her occasional wriggling in certain directions as she continued to sob gently was not helping. She started to make little ...

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