<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v411/Shalymar/Avatars/Isela_zpseca87bf2.png)</div><hr/><br/>Name:  Isela<br/>Current Form:  Trithos<br/>Players Nearby:  Reo<br/>Location: Small island chain on the southwest tip.<br/><hr/><br/>This wasn't the first time that she had seen him without clothing it was true, but never before had she really seen this kind of reaction, and she certainly had never touched him in this way before. In hindsight, Isela might have realized what it was if she hadn't just reacted first before stopping to think. But now that she was holding him in the palm of her hand, she instinctively closed her hand around him, curiosity pushing her past her initial embarrassment. They were both a flushed and she had to tear her eyes away from his with his question and his endearment. Letting the tilt of her head and her hair veil her face.<br/><br/>Though the water was cool, and even she had to admit it was a bit of a relief to the heat that was starting to burn and tingle between her legs. That heat was familiar. It was a somewhat familiar heat that she felt stir within her when she had examined her own body. Knew that when she touched herself in certain places, it was similar to what she was feeling now. But only this time, she wanted Reo to be the one to touch her.<br/><br/>"I..." She started to tell him she wasn't sure what she intended. She was young and inexperienced and hadn't the first clue on how to proceed, but while innocence kept her from knowing exactly what to say, instinct and curiosity made her act. Isela let her hand slide down the length a bit, feeling and watching, beneath the gentle waves, for any reaction from him that mirrored what she was feeling.