As a professional photographer, I have a special appreciation for a woman who looks like she just walked off a magazine cover. I was obviously impressed with Presley's photos on her website, but when she walked into the bar of my hotel, I damned near fell out of my chair! The Playboy perfection walking toward me was just too much to be believed: sexy stiletto heels at the end of a long, perfect pair of tanned legs, tantalizing cleavage highlighting her magnificent breasts, golden blonde hair with just a bit of surfer-girl tussle, and a smile that makes you want to wrap your arms around her right away. She was, in a word, stunning.
Unusually for me, I had booked a longer date, so we had time to sit in the bar and get to know each other. Presley is charming and funny and makes conversation easy. I loved the little flirty touches as we talked, leaning forward to give me a peek down her cleavage, touching my hand as she laughed at something I said, and conspiratorially running her foot up my leg as we talked. By the time we got into the elevator for the ride up to my room, I could it was all I could do to keep my hands off her.