Brooke Adams

You were just about to call it a night when you saw another one of the WWE's former Divas, Brooke Adams, walking into your lobby along with her boyfriend, who happened to be a wrestler at the same rival promotion that she was wrestling in currently.

But since you love a good challenge, you decided to see how things went with her, since her boyfriend really didn't look like that much of a challenge.

"Ms. Adams, Mr...I'm sorry...I don't know what your name is? Welcome to my hotel. The name's John," you tell them as you offer your hand to them, trying not to look down Brooke's shirt as her amazing tits in the low-cut, tight black shirt she's wearing, along with little gold shorts to match.

"You can just call me Robbie bro," her boyfriend responds as Brooke sends him off to get more of their bags and bring them up to their room.

"And you may call me Brooke babe," she tells you, rubbing and squeezing your arm as she flirts rather openly with you, making you start to grow hard as she lays it on thick.

"I love flirting with boys in front of Robbie," she whispers as she squeezes your arm again, "it makes him so jealous that we go off and have the most explosive sex. So don't go thinking that you're going to be getting any of this."

"Brooke...why are you flirting with him? I'm right here," he says to her as you start to lead her to their room, her flirtatious smile turning you on even more as you let them in and start to walk back to the lobby.