Stay away from me. Not only am I way overextended, but I would be downright bad for you. Really."God, and she's totally doable too. In another year sh...'ll be extremely ripe. She could be Christine-type hot eventually. Somehow that just makes me twice as frustrated.Chapter 3Alan mulled over his situation as he walked to the bicycle racks. Lately, more and more girls had been asking him out. He'd turned them all down, no matter how appealing they were; he simply had no choice. He was realizing. Polly offered to help but was smilingly turned down. Steven followed Becca out taking Edward to bed. Garry grabbed his chance. He turned to Polly and took her hand and then became tongue-tied.She looked at him expectantly and then, when he still said nothing, in puzzlement."What's the matter, Garry love?" she asked."I..."She smiled encouragingly."Polly, um ... Polly," and then in a rush. "Will you marry me?"Now it was Polly's turn to be struck dumb. She gazed at him and her eyes filled with. ’ ‘Let me see…not a lot I guess. I went to a cocktail…where does that word come from by the way. It has nothing to do with cocks or tails.’ ‘First thing on a Monday morning, and you want to talk about cocks?’ ‘Well, I was thinking more like male chickens.’ ‘Oh, my mistake.’ ‘Anyway the cocktail party was at Frank and Ginny’s.’ ‘Have a good time?’ she asked before sipping her coffee again. ‘I did, not a great time, but it wasn’t bad. I got to flirt with Ginny again, and with…’ ‘I thought you. Slowly Alexis tugged, increasing the pressure till both of us felt my cockhead begin to slowly slip past the very tight constriction and then suddenly pop back out into her vaginal passage, amazingly I felt some pent-up fluid blast forth and Alexis moaned with the feeling.She collapsed to lay beside me and stroked my chest, telling me how much she loved me. Her stroking became more languid, prelude to drifting off but my mind was still racing with the words she had uttered with her imminent.