Torrie Wilson

Torrie Wilson has been a fantasy of many male wrestling fans for a long time, but she seemed to be doing a much better job than most former Divas of disappearing from the spotlight once she left the business.

So you were quite surprised, and pleasantly so, of course, to see her walking into your lobby in a pair of white shorts and a matching, low-cut top.

And it take you very long to notice that you seemed to have a lot of chemistry with her, as from the minute that she walked up to your desk and signed in, you were both flirting pretty openly with each other.

"You know...I sure wouldn't mind getting to know you a little better Torrie..." you tell her after you have introduced yourself to her, seeing her respond to your forwardness with a smile and a laugh that told you that you were free to keep hitting on her.

"I do happen to be here alone this week John," she tells you as she grazes your arm with her hand and locks her eyes on you, "I'm sure you know that I have a boyfriend, and a pretty famous one at that. But since he's not really a fan of my former job, I'm here on a "girl's week" by myself."

"That's good to know Torrie..." you whisper in her ear as you lead her away by the arm and take her to her hotel room, already having plans to follow her inside and see how far you could get with her.