This story takes us back to late November 2002 as Playboy wanted to talk with the WWE (formerly the WWF) about getting one of their women to pose in the magazine. I made some calls and quickly found out that Torrie Wilson might be interested, so I set up a meeting with her at a small motel near Raleigh, North Carolina where they had a show that night. I flew in from California for it. It was important for me to get this deal done as soon as possible. I didn't know Torrie that well, but from the talks we had I knew she was a good person, she was married to wrestler Billy Kidman and she was very interested in posing for the magazine. When I got off the plane, I rented a car and I ventured over to the Lucky 8 Motel we agreed to meet at. It was 1am when I got there, not another person in the area when I pulled up and instead of Torrie Wilson I got an unexpected guest. It was fellow WWE Diva Dawn Marie.
I pulled up in the parking lot and I noticed from a distance that this beautiful woman was sitting on the hood of a red convertible with her legs crossed looking amazing. The closer I got, the more I realized it was Dawn Marie from WWE. She had brown hair, luscious lips, a great face, a very good rack, legs that were unbelievable and probably the best ass in the business. I had never met her before, but I knew who she was and I assumed she knew who I was based on the relationships I had with other women in the business. I knew that women in wrestling talked. When I pulled up, she had a big smile on her face. She was wearing nothing but a silk robe along with black pantyhose and high heels.
I walked up to her. She extended her hand. "Chuck Williamson, I'm Dawn Marie - I've heard so much about you." Her smile was very friendly.
"Hi Dawn, I've heard a lot about you too." I told her.
"You're probably wondering where Torrie is, huh?" She asked. I nodded. "Here, this is for you." She handed me a letter.
"Dear Chuck,
I'm sorry I couldn't make it. Billy and I are having some issues and I didn't think it would be right to spend the night without him, so I'm afraid I have to postpone our meeting. Please know that I'm still very interested in posing for the magazine and I hope that this doesn't hurt my chances. I asked Dawn Marie to take my place because she wants to pose in Playboy. I figured you two could talk about it tonight and then you could come to the show with her tomorrow so that we could have our talk. Once again I'm sorry about this. Hope you're not mad!
Take care,
Torrie Wilson"
I put the note away, then looked at Dawn Marie.
"So Dawn," I asked her while staring at her, "you have an interest in posing for the magazine too, huh?"
She didn't specifically answer my question. "Honestly, I'm getting kinda cold out here right now, so why don't we go inside and I'll show you exactly what I think."
I didn't say anything. I was captivated by her beauty and how forward she was. Most women in the business were vague about they wanted, but she was so candid that I absolutely loved it. She opened the door and I followed her right in.
I walked into the room and watched as she locked the door behind her. I was so attracted to her.
"Tell me something Chuck, did you come here tonight hoping to fuck Torrie's brains out?" She asked matter of factly.
"Um," I was stuttering a bit, not knowing how to respond, "I didn't know what to expect to be honest."
"Oh really, an honest man, huh? I know you came here to fuck her and she knew it too, that's why she's not here. She's a married woman Chuck, yet you're here wanting to mess with that. I got news for you - Torrie's not a cheat." Then she put her hand on my chest. "Except with me."
"Really?" I asked while a surprised look crossed my face.
She explained, "We're in the middle of this story that's going to involve the two of us being romantically linked, so we've experimented with eachother a bit."