Wait for Peyton

Peyton had no idea where she was headed, but she felt she had to go to this random person's house.

John opened the door when he heard the doorbell ring, and saw Peyton outside the door.

Peyton saw him and blushed deeply.

"Can I help you?" John asked.

Peyton twirled her finger around her hair. "Um, I know this seems odd seeing as how I've never seen you before today, but...can I be your girlfriend, please?"

John smirked. "Sure, but if you were going to be my girlfriend, we have to establish some rules."

"Okay," Peyton said. "What are those rules?"

"Rule one, you may only fuck me, but I can fuck whomever I want, as I will be recruiting booty calls and harem members."

"Okay," Peyton said, pouting.

"Oh, don't worry!" John said. "You can humiliate and fuck the other women I do, but I am the only MAN you can fuck!"

"Oh, okay," Peyton said. "I'm okay with that!"

"Good. Rule two, you must work out daily to keep that bod of yours in shape."

"I love jogging!" Peyton said.

"Rule three, you must only wear a bra when excersizing, and when sleeping, only be naked or in sexy panties. Around the house, wear the sexiest, tightest clothes you can. Be sure to move in by next week!"

"Got it!" Peyton said with a wink.