Trish Stratus

You never expected that you would see WWE Hall of Famer Trish Stratus walking into your hotel, much less that she would be staying there for the week.

But when you found yourself striking up a conversation with her as she came to check in, your mind began to run wild at the thought of other things you might get to do with her that you never would have imagined possible.

"So...can you see a girl to her room for the week John?" Trish asked you, not even really trying to hit on you, but making you seem as though she was, anyway.

"Certainly Trish, right this way," you tell her as you look on your floor plan and notice that you will have to take her on the elevator to access her second-story room.

"I know you're trying to be all shy and not hit on me in this elevator John," she tells you as you try hard not to stare at her tits as they struggle to stay inside the tiny shirt they are stuffed into to, "but I can promise you that I won't bite...much."

"Here we are..." you say to her as the elevator stops on the second floor, bringing much relief to you, since you're pretty sure you were going to have **** but to make a move on her had you been confined in the elevator with her too much longer.