Every deep breath I took in James amazing smell and clenched, the pressure and pleasure building. His scent began to mix with the scent of my wet puss... as it drifted through my jeans. I shifted again and this time the seam of my jeans came into direct contact with my clit and I did gasp, which I tried to turn into a cough. James turned and asked if I was alright. It took all of my control to nod yes because my clit was throbbing, seconds away from orgasm. I must have looked a little flushed,. I was a virgin till this happened. The first experience was lesbian in ladies hostel with senior girls. But first something about me. I am 5'3"?, have a very fair complexion. I have a figure to die for 34-26-36 & I like to tease boys. Now enough of me...This happened as a part of ragging in the ladies hostel. It was one Friday evening after two weeks from the start of college. As next two days are holiday, most of the girls from nearby places went to their home and will be returned back only on. I took your hand and led you in to the other room you hadn’t seen it before so had no idea what was inside as I moved you across the room we stopped and I guided you in to position you could hear movement as people moved around you and straps were placed on to your legs and feet securing them to the harness that that was going to lift and support you another was placed around you chest with small slits so that your tits and especially your nipples could stick out once this was done the straps. ”“Wharton.”“Freeze!” That was directed at the boys running around. Indeed, Prof. Pierce turned around to face them before shouting. The boys stopped and stared at her. “This is Miss Wharton. And, no, she’s not a babysitter. Mama’s going to be home all night. That one...” she pointed, “is Johnny. That one...” she pointed at the other boy, “is Paul. They may now move, but only one foot at a time.” The boys walked over to them. “Give me your coat,” Prof. Pierce said to her.“Hi, Paul.” He was.