I went to a high High School in Devon, England. Everyone was bit boring and I hated school. My parents had split up and I lived with my mum. We used to argue a lot, and I desperately looked for friendship. I had a crush on a boy at a local church, but that ended badly, when he got a bit aggressive with me. I kept myself to myself and got on with my studies the best I could.

The school was organising a school trip to France, to help us with the subject. I was not that interested in learning the language, but I was in the trip! I presumed my mum for the money and she agreed, very pleased at my apparent enthusiasm for soething1 i had never been outside of England, so this was a brilliant opportunity.

We set off and soon arrived in Paris, at our hotel. We all knew we would be sharing a room, and the teachers had already drawn up the list, which read out in the hotel reception. There was much moaning when people realised that they could not choose, who they could be with.

I was to share a room with another girl in my year, i did not know her very well. She was of medium build, whilst I was petite. I guess the teachers put us together as they had identified two people who did not like school of had many friends. The reason why I had never really talked with her is that she looked a bit aggressive and unfriendly. It turned out that she was bulled about her figure, as she was a little bit bigger that most of the other girls, but that was unfair, as she was not fat, just a bit curvacious. I on the other hand was average, slim, blonde with a bob haircut, and a 34b chest! She had dark curly hair and her boobs looked massive compared to mine, I reckon hers where a 36D.

We said hello to each other and made our way up to our room. Once inside we realised that there was just one bed, a large double! We were a bit surprised but just got on the the unpacking, interspersed with some chatting. I realised that she was a lot nicer that i had thought. In fact she had a wicked sense of humour, and was rather rude!

Soon it was time to go down to reception and go out together for the evening meal. We then all headed back to the Hotel, with some literature to read for the next day's trip around the museum and arts galleries.

We sat on the bed thereto chatting and looking through the brochures. It was soon about 10pm and we decided to go to bed. i went into the little shower-room to change in my short floral Nightie chemise nighty, with matching panties! Then put my dressing-gown over the top. When I entered the room, my roommate was already in bed, wearing a white cotton nighty. I got into bed and we lay next to each other chatting for a while, before turning off the sidelights. Soon I was asleep.

I was soon dreaming about France and a muddle of other things, when I was aware that i was being kissed on the face and lips. At first I thought it was part of my weird dream, but it wasn't! I awoke to feeling a weight climbing on top of me, and yet more kisses on my face and lips. I instinctively tried to push her off, but she was stronger than me and very persistent!

I whispered for her to stop, but the kisses just kept on coming. She was telling me how pretty I was and how much she wanted me! her hands grabbed at my breasts through the silky fabric! My nipples had a mind of their own and became instantly erect! i felt my nightly being pulled up, and realised that she was naked when he body touched my naked flesh.

Soon she had quickly maneuvered my nighty off me. She was now moving herself down my body, She gasped hold of my tiny panties, and yanked them down next and pulled them from me. All the time I was begging her to stop! Her hands then pushed open my legs and she forced her head between my thighs! Then it happened, for the first time in my life my pussy was being licked!

I soon gave up complaining and laid back as she ate me! Soon I was being fingered to until I climaxed. She then put on the light and made me watch her finger herself, before guiding my finger into her.

The next night we returned to the room from our trip. She quickly pulled my clothing from me and she then too undressed. We showed together, before jumping into bed. This time she coaxed my into licking her until she came!

So for three nights we had out and pleasured each others eager young bodies.

After the trip I avoided her. I was so worried that someone would find out, and that I would be bullied. That was my one and only lesbian experience. After that day I had plenty of young men to 'prove' that i was not a lesbian. Now I have grown up I realize that like most women i am a bit bi!