<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et9ttl8zdzQ/TD_-vwBMOGI/AAAAAAAAN5E/eP7JumXuE2M/s1600/1a3f651e06434edab4aee510aaf9f5b6.jpg)</div><br/>Michelle watched quietly as the girl deliberated, but when Eliza started stripping, Michelle just couldn't help but stare as each article of clothing came free and revealed Eliza's beauty.  Her insides quivered with longing, randomly coming up with a few words but recognizing the manipulation and discarding the thoughts before her mouth could open to speak.  Something about the entire situation was so rapturous, and yet suddenly, she wanted so much more.<br/><br/>Her taut legs buckled just a little as Eliza swam over, ever so gentle trembles slipping out over Michelle's features which could have been easily hidden by the water save for the faint splashing of her gentle shaking.  She couldn't take her eyes from Eliza, the soft curve of her body, the way the water gently parted with each stroke, but somehow it was her lips that kept drawing Michelle's eyes.  Michelle didn't know what to say, what to do, but her own lips kept puckering ever so gently.<br/><br/>Michelle wasn't a virgin.  She'd done her share of fooling around, usually for kicks, sometimes because she thought she understood what love was and ended up disappointed.  She never felt quite like this before, though.  Her heart wouldn't stop racing.  Her eyes wouldn't slip away.  She felt short of breath even though she wasn't ducking under the surface of the water.  It felt so hard to think straight.  She couldn't already be falling for someone, could she?