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Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Her offer had not been thought through. It wasn't meant to be taken up. Asking him if he wanted anything from the buffet was just being polite. It was a hollow gesture in return for keeping an eye on her things. Pru didn't know Harry from Adam other than he was going to the Edinburgh course. For all she knew he could steal her laptop and other valuables himself. To tell her he wanted a coke surprised her. It was hardly a healthy drink. Then to give her a 5 note to pay for it embarrassed her. To hand her money from her wallet was as if the blonde could have been a hussy and could have been for giving him a blowjob under the table. The reimbursement was in front of the eyes of other passengers too. Worse still she only ever used cards herself. As she headed off down the carriage red-faced, it was also on her mind why he had told her to take her time. Did he want to really go through all her belongings? Surely he didn't want to see what she had been doing on her laptop or look at all the documents and letters she had put in one of her folders. It was a bit farcical to think he wanted to read or even copy everything so he wouldn't have to go on the course and would seek a refund. It was all irrational thought Pru tried to tell herself but she feared not for the first time that she was developing some kind of symptoms akin to having a self-diagnosed borderline personality disorder or another similar syndrome. Sorry I took so long. I think everyone on the train saw me coming and jumped ahead of me in the queue. Returning eventually to their compartment, she stretched across to where Harry was sitting and handed him his coke, wondering how the toxic ingredients in it hadn't decomposed the plastic bottle it was in. Hovering over the table, she pressed her loins against the edge to help maintain her balance as the train swayed. She put her own water drink down together with a bag of crisps. Taking out his five pound from her purse, Pru handed it back to him. Is okay, I just put in all on my card. As she finally sat down back in her seat, she gently blew a few of her long blonde locks away from her face. At least the break it gave her a bit of exercise if frustration too. Opening her jumbo bag of crisp she offered the pack to her adversary sitting opposite. Smelled like a pub up there. Quite a few getting drunk. Pru scrunched up her nose at Harry, who would discover it has one of her common facial expressions.
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Harry sat and awaited the return of his new companion, even if it were just for the train journey. He had told suggested that the young woman take her time but he didn't expect her to be gone for quite as long as she had disappeared for. He looked to his watch and began to grow concerned that she had decided to sit somewhere else away from him and return with a few minutes to go to collect her belongings. It then dawned on Harry that potentially he may have offended the young woman, somehow and that she was therefore not interested in a return for that reason. He tried to ignore his mind somewhat and didn't let it wander to far. He instead allowed his playlist to continue to pound his eardrum though did leave one headphone out again in order to hear should Pru return to her seat. A little more time did pass before she eventually came back advising that the whole train had jumped in front of her. She handed him his drink and his five pound back Oh well, thanks. He said, admiring the generosity that the complete stranger had afforded him by purchasing his drink for him. I will have to repay the favour in Scotland He advised as he unscrewed the bottle lid and took a large gulp from the bottle. Now and then he just fancied a drink of Coke, it was never his drink of choice but was a go to when he was in the mood. Pru commented on the smell of the carriage containing the food, likening it to a pub. On the inside Harry did chuckle a little, assuming she had never been on a train, especially one carrying likely many Stag Do groups away from their partners for the next few days meaning a drink of alcohol was acceptable at any time of the day. He didn't pass comment before she offered him a crisp from the pack she had bought. I will pass thank you. He politely declined feeling that the young woman had already done more than enough for him on this train journey alone. You aren't a fan of a stiff drink now and then, I take it? He queried, believing the chance to offer Pru a drink later that evening in recompense for her generosity was long gone. He himself did enjoy a beer and would frequently have a drink or two before heading home from work every Friday in a way to release some tension that had built from the working week. It dawned on Harry that Pru was a tough cookie to try and work out. Usually very coy in assessing a persons character, he simply couldn't put his finger on anything with her. She was a mystery but that in itself made him wanting to get to know her all the more interesting.
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Sometimes I can be persuaded. It's been known, just an occasional one. The expression on her face suggested that she may have not been telling the entire truth. More likely she was just discretely and playfully playing down claims she ever touched such beverages. Pru did not drink heavily though, only that especially wine tended to go straight to her head. Rather than becoming sleepy. she was the type who became happy with it, if rather loud and hyperactive. She could be a potential ball of fire if he but knew otherwise than his doubts if she ever liked a a tot or two or three. From being so quiet the trip down to the buffet carriage livened her up. Her work on the train was truly finished for the time being as she unplugged her laptop and put it back into its bag along with the array or papers and document that once she had scattered around. Maybe it had been the whiff of spirits that had started her off or could she have already had a glass or two and was why it took her so long to get back. Never really liked Sundays. Always reminds me of my mother trying to get me and my sisters off to church. Suddenly she started to embark upon a trail of idiosyncratic tales, taking him into her childhood days. He himself being that much older than she presumably had a lot more luggage to dispense with if he felt like talking though perhaps more likely after a few pints of beers at the bar. All done, space for two more passengers. You needn't feel guilty any more about disturbing me. Everything was neat and tidier albeit she still had her jacket on one of the supposed spare seats and a couple of briefcase along with her laptop on another. Stretching herself there was less room still under the table as their knees and thighs collided not for the first time. Perhaps she had said to much as she had rambled on, giving the impression that she was a complex person at the very least. playacting
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

There was no real certainty to her voice and as such Harry was not convinced if she did or didn't drink. He simply just smiled and nodded at her acknowledgement that Pru may have the occasional one now and then. He sat and didn't say much more, watching the young woman continue to beaver away at the work in front of her. It wasn't until she spoke of her displeasure for Sunday that Harry began to wonder if Pru had ever heard of Monday and the start of the working week which was by far and away his least favourite of the week. He was not totally sure if she had picked up on the fact that he was not really interested in being at the conference or not but no doubt the topic of conversation would shortly come up, though he was not going to be the one to do that and draw on the negative energies within. I was never a church goer, Harry admitted, My parents are both Atheists and myself Agnostic. He was not one much for religion but he didn't feel the need to go into that. He was well aware that the two things in life that would always divide opinion was that of religion and the other politics. I have the utmost respect for someone having a belief though. I think actually that having someone to turn to is quite a nice thought. Harry decided to leave the discussion there as Pru began to pack away her things. I don't even know how many stops there are left. He began not usually travelling much on a train. Though I still appreciate you letting me sit here, beats standing. He finalised as their knees knocked under the table again. That was the worst part about public transport, the leg room. He himself was a taller gentleman also so he seemed to feel it more than most. As you say you only drink now and then I am not sure how this will go down but it would be a pleasure to have a drink with you in Edinburgh and chat more about our reasons for being here and the conference itself. Harry was assuming that the pair were certainly going to the same place at least as that was likely to prove to be far to much of a coincidence.
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Although he did not seem that much older than she was, perhaps a decade or more, they seemed to be from such different generations even if with his earbuds he acted more like a teen. He was cute though, Pru thought, even if a bit strait-laced. And there he was already inviting her for a drink, even if tentatively. Harry even used the word the old-school word of being a pleasure as opposed to the pleasurable time they may or my not have between the sheets. The 22 year old strawberry blonde was falling for it. His approach was much more gentle and subtle to what she was used to. Surprisingly it even excited her. She wondered if he was even thinking of trying to get her into bed. I'd love too. Beside you owe me. She gave him a ready-made excuse to cover his bashfulness. He was the type of girl that made her feel she needed to reach out to him and being a very tactile person it came automatically. Stretching her arm across the table towards him, she put her hand on top of his as her own particular gesture of expressing he appreciation of his offer and her appropriate acceptance. Perhaps not quite as proper, out of sight the inside of her thigh rubbed against the outside of his knees and temporarily if unwittingly rested there. I'd rather not talk about the conference though to be honest. I'm already more than full of it. Pru scrunched up her nose at him and sat forward as if she wanted to confide in him. Her hand still lay on his. Such was the length of his elongated legs, his knee edged its way further up her adductor muscles. Her tongue slid out of her mouth and went her lips though not intentionally in a seductive way before turning her head towards her brief cases. If you were that interested I could give you most of the papers you will get to read.
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Pru accepted without even a suggestion of hesitation and lay her hand on top of his own on the table. It also did not go unnoticed to Harry that their legs were meeting under and felt himself subconsciously rub his leg a couple of times against his counterparts. He gulped slightly. In his younger days this would have been quite a normal occurrence for him, perhaps not on a train but certainly strangers falling for him and surrendering to his will. Nowadays though he still had it in him to dominate a situation he was more subdued and perhaps even more mature, that though was debatable as he was certain in his mind that he was still only a teenager. Great...That is absolutely great. He said perhaps a little to excitedly, hoping that that glee alone was not enough to put Pru off before they had even disembarked the train. She was different to the girls he usually found to be attractive. Age being the obvious and most defining factor to it all, he naturally would not ask unless the topic of conversation came up but he couldn't see her being much older than twenty. Further she was not a brunette. It was personal preference after all but normally he found brunettes to be much more his type. Pru though was different, she was interesting and there was no doubting that ever part of him was delighted at the opportunity to simply get to know her some more. An acquaintance to turn to during this week at the conference if he required it. Her reluctance to talk about the conference was fair enough, and he smiled at her very politely as he swallowed hard at the sly tongue movement around her lips before quickly turning away toward her cases. He was nervous, not sure what to make of what we happening before him. It was almost like a dream that he found himself in, something like this didn't just happen to people like himself. He was certain that there was a catch for her being so nice to him, so flirtatious, like her boyfriend would be greeting her as they got of the train at Edinburgh and his offer of a drink later that day would simply turn into him becoming a third wheel. There was some slight confusion at the offer of being able to see some of the papers however. Harry had found it a little odd that she had so much paperwork that he had not seen about the conference but perhaps he had not put two and two together the whole time. You are presenting the conference, I assume? He both questioned and stated, his voice no doubt portraying someone very confused. None the less you have just tidied all that away, don't get it all back out again just for me. He concluded, It will ruin the surprise after all. He noticed that his knee had been rocking back and forth along side Pru's thigh, he was not really sure for how long it had been going on. Assuming she had noticed herself though she was not stopping it and that excited Harry somewhat, perhaps this conference may not be as boring as he had assumed it would be.
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Wasn't going to give them to you now. Was just saying. Her intentions in offering to give him copies of papers were to only underline that she didn't want to really talk shop when they went for a drink. This time she furrowed her brows as she spoke. From the activity under the table, it seemed he might have other things himself on his mind. Pru began to think whether she had bitten off more than she could chew. He might have been from a different generation but it only meant it was more difficult for her to read him. He obviously had a lot more experience than the impression he gave to her, certainly more than herself. His knee had become rather risque. Pru had only herself to blame. She had freely let their legs to intertwine, perhaps even encourage it. But with him jiggling so close to her core, the 22 year old was finding herself out of her league or so she began to fear. She had been conscious of his progression yet done nothing about it. Rather she had enjoyed the little physical indulgence allowing her body to slide slightly down her seat for her groin area to even greet his encroachment. If he was to pretend that nothing untoward was happening out of sight then neither should she. Was he calling her bluff or what it her who was challenging him, so to speak? Seems as if I may have been dropped right in it anyway. Will have to wait till we get there. The strawberry blonde was referring back to Jack being delayed after falsely hoping that Harry could have been him. She picked up her phone to check the time, estimating there could still be at least an hour before the train arrives at Edinburgh. The dynamics of his knee could only be described as grinding to a greater or lesser extent and was awakening her own sexual urges. Pru was tempted to play footsie with him and compress her toes on a similar target on him but that could well be a step too far especially given that they were on a public train. Instead she drew her own thighs closer together entrapping his patella on renaissance duties. Do you reckon someone is just trying to take advantage of me? Her question had a distinct double entendre as it was intended to be, whether it be the company she worked for or the guy sitting opposite who was coming onto her. Yet she made made to move to release his invading thigh to ad to the bemusement.
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Harry was not sure how to respond to the question. The flirtatious back and forth suddenly came to an abrupt end in the mind of Harry as Pru questioned if she was being taken advantage on, especially as his knee had been sandwiched between both of her thighs and no longer caressing up and down her thigh as it had been doing moments before. He looked eyes with her own and tried to hide his surprise at the question whilst trying also to buy himself a short while to respond without making a fool of himself, though the truth was there was a real chance he had already done that. It did dawn on Harry that Pru could also be referring to someone else, the fact she had mentioned being dropped in it by someone could also lend itself to being taken advantage of. There was no easy way to tell other than to test the waters with a response. Reluctantly he retracted his knee from between her legs and opened his own slightly wider to avoid contact between the pair of them beneath the table of the train. I am not sure, Harry began plumping for the fact her comment previously of being dropped in it was the reason for her intriguing question. I mean I don't know the full situation fully, I assume that they must think you are capable of carrying out what you are being tasked to do otherwise they wouldn't do that to you, in my opinion anyway. His advice was probably not that great, however it was the best he could muster. There was little way of truly knowing what was going through her mind and what she was questioning. Harry found Pru to be intriguing to say the least and that in itself just added to the excitement inside of him. Nobody will make you do what you don't want to do, I am certain of that, Harry advised using the advice to be for a separate situation to the one they found themselves in or indeed this current predicament if indeed Pru was not impressed with his less than subtle advances even if she herself had been teasing him and playfully toying with himself also. The last thing Harry wanted though was to be accused of any form of sexual harassment so though he best back off whilst there was an opportunity and he was in to deep.
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Another feather in his cap, that's what he deserved. It was what Pru thought, believing the guy opposite her did not seem to be at all pretentious. Harry did have the courtesy to remove his knee from pressing against her groin though she missed it being there. He had been challenged indirectly if he was taking liberties with the blonde. Rather than making some feeble apology or dream up some lame excuse, he did neither. She liked that. But moreover, he took the question in the way it was intended instead and chose to reply in positive compliments about her, and not overblown flattery or even being devious which he had the opportunity to do. I suppose that's how Jack will present it anyway. But it is very kind of you to say. Although they had lost their physical contact between, albeit in a disguised and sensual way, the 22 year old believed that they had gained something in communication. There had been something she had liked about him from her first impressions and it was being endorsed by her growing perceptions of him being unlike so may guys she knew or was acquainted with. What she liked about him retracting his knee though was that both of them knew what they were doing and there was no need for either to feign otherwise. You really don't think no one can get me to do what I don't want to do? I suppose my dad would give you a mixed response. She wasn't talking with him about boyfriends not that there was that many worth mentioning. It was true though that she could be obstinate and stubborn but again so was also often impulsive and impetuous. So can I cross you off my list who I may get a Valentine's Card from? No flowers for my birthday, not even a Christmas present. Pru was having fun with him though not in a mocking way. She was happy and smiling and giggling and enjoying their banter. What about you? You don't think I could get you to do things that you don't want to do? You don't believe women have some power over men? It was her turn to probe about him. He had virtually given her licence to do so or that was how she was interpreting his line of talking in her favour. Pru still wasn't sure whether he was married or not but had a wonderful chance to find out. You've got no one at home wearing the trousers?
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Harry was still having an incredibly hard time working Pru out. She was feisty to day the least but rather he was enjoying it somewhat more than he perhaps he expected that he would. Let us get to know one another more before we start worrying about Christmas presents, eh? He teased with her trying to reciprocate the same level of banter that they had been bouncing back and forth with one another. He was intrigued though with the next question, it was telling. Why would Pru want to know if he was married, or with a partner? There of course was nobody at home wearing the trousers. There had been times when he thought he was with the right person, though the two very serious relationships he had one had ended because the pair worked difficult shifts and never saw one another and the other due to his partner at the time cheating. No doubts in the mind of Harry that he had not wanted to love again, though the more accurate description was that he had forgotten how to love. Despite not really knowing Pru at all he felt impelled to be honest with her. His face though no doubt was already telling the full story of how single he was as he felt the disappointment on his own face. No not anyone waiting at home. He advised, I have been alone for quite some time, easier that way you know. Harry tried to not go into full detail but wanted to be clear he was available and free should Pru want anything with him, however unlikely that was likely to be. So the trousers are well and truly worn by me. He finalised as he hunched back in to his seat a little more his body language becoming somewhat more reserved and subdued but not completely turned off to Pru and wanting to know some more about her. How about yourself? Someone at home awaiting your return, if so they will miss you this week I am sure. He advised, pulling himself up from the seat a little trying to show some interest in what Pru may have to say to him in retort.