My life is the one I live, no one else’s. After all of these ‘revelations’ I started digging deeper. My investigation became a quest. A quest f...r what? Well, that seems to only show itself with time. My journey led me astray from my peers. I realized that my way of thinking was more advanced than those of my age. The more I learned and observed, the clearer my own mind became. I began to know where my emotions stemmed from and how to follow my heart when need be, but also follow my gut when. Although I am not one of those guys who ogle and stare at every beautiful girl in his presence, as a normal man I have, at times in my life, become aware of a great looking girl and have taken notice. However, always, after a short admiring look, I have moved on.On this day, while waiting for this 'special express' train, I was suddenly taken aback by sudden beauty. There on the platform, amidst the scores of people, my eyes encountered what I can only describe as the most beautiful girl that I. She was abt 5.4 with very noticeable breasts and a good ass. It sagged a wee bit but that’s how i like women’s’ asses. It looks natural. We reached the Hotel late in the night. We had dinner and then dozed off nude as we were tired from the journey. Suddenly I woke up as i could feel something on my body. Tina had brought a bowl of ice and was massaging my nipples with it. It stood rock hard. The sensation was mind blowing. My cock stood up instantly and she then began to concentrate on it. She. ‘If Erica recommends her, she must be very very sweet to ladies’, said the lady with another wink and a smile.Jessie didn’t pay much attention to the meaning of the remark. Later that day Erica approached Jessie and warned her that Anne-Marie being French was very friendly and not to get upset if at first Jessie, who quite shy, was a bit taken aback by the affectionate manners. On the contrary, although Jessie was shy with men, she could be quite affectionate with women, especially women her.