Jaq got many admiring glances as we walked in. With gin and tonics in hand, we found a table. We were well known at the club and had many friends. We ...ere soon joined by John and Jenni at our table. We chatted for a while before I told John thatJaqq was up for being the main attraction in the bondage room.Drinks finished, we excused ourselves and made our way to the bondage room. Jaq chose the waist high bench. I removed her dress but left her stockings and high heels on. She was soon strapped. If nothing romantic developed from it, at least maybe she'd thrown one of those wonderful smiles my way occasionally. Even though I had said something to turn her off, I really wished she would show me even a glimmer of the warmth that she showed others. I knew if I could find a chink in her armour of ice, I'd be able to show her that I wasn't the buffoon she thought I was. As it turned out, my chance would come sooner than I thought.Towards the end of the summer vacation, we had the annual. And Ally really did feel like she needed to talk with someone about everything that was going through her head... "You might change your mind if you hear what I have to say." I doubt it," Ben said, shaking his head."Oh, you might be surprised," she sighed. "See, Professor Salinger and I had something going on that I was supposed to keep secret..."Ben pulled back. "Did he come on to you?" he asked, wide eyed."No!" Ally clarified almost the instant the last syllable of the question escaped from. “You look hot,” she leaned up and whispered in my ear.Rather than evaluating my own attire and presentation I just went with it, turning my lips to her ear. “You look good enough to spank until you cry and then fuck until you scream,” I murmured, teeth closing gently over the lobe.I felt her shake and stumble on her feet, leaning into me, and I held her up. “Jesus fucking Christ,” she hissed at me, her perfect eyes wide. Her hands trembled on my waist and I wondered how much of her reputation.