One more story that really happened to me. I use to drive from LA to San Diego every few weeks in my business. I use to drive a Ferrari Spider - drop top and I'm speeding down the highway and a girl in a Benz SL600 blows by me, top down and waves. Well I speed up and pass her and wave back. Well this goes on a few times, each one of us passing each other and waving, winking, etc. We're getting close to Diego so I knew I had to make a move so ******* her to pull over at an exit near Torrey Pines and we stop at a coffee shop. She brings in a black portfolio book and as we talk she starts showing pictures of herself, most nude. She was a Playboy bunny (I'm not going to mention name, month). I don't know if she thought I was some producer or what but we talk for awhile and I told her where I was staying and she was visiting her mom in San Diego for the weekend. She's asking me if she can come back to my room that night. I'm like, well I have to get up early to do a training but Saturday night would be better. She's insisting to get with me that night and I got a little nervous, like this is too good to be true. I'm like, naw we have to do Saturday or Sunday, I got to get up early. I get to the hotel, eat, and sleeping well, when a knock on my door like the police. Loud as hell knocks, I'm like who the hell is knocking on my hotel room. I look at the peep hole and it's her. I'm like wtf? how did she get my room number? I let her knock for a bit as I was thinking "Stalker"... I finally open the door and she's wearing a coat with long boots but butt ass naked underneath. Suffice it to say, I was dragging all day long after that night. She was real cool and I was looking forward to hanging out with her in LA but I lost her number
. She called me several times but would never leave her number on my message.
This was back before caller ID. I keep hearing her messages and like dam leave your number but never would. After a few weeks she stopped calling. Later I ran into a friend who use to do work at the Playboy mansion and he knew of her. He talked to her and she basically told him I was a jerk and to fuk off.
Oh, and later I find out that one of the guys at the front desk gave her my room number. I'm like, you don't know about privacy. He was like, man she came in here and all valet was falling over her and by the time she came to me, I almost gave her the key to your room. I didn't think you would mind... I got mad rep with them over that weekend.