At times even I struggle with writer’s block. With a blank page staring at me, I decided what I needed was a muse, a true vision of gorgeousness to stoke my creative fires. And suddenly, as if by magic, I found Valentina Vaughn, Penthouse Pet for June 2005.
Actually, she found us, by way of lauded director Andrew Blake, who shot these photos exclusively for CyberSiren. But who found who is irrelevant. Valentina is hot. And that’s all that matters.
At her swanky official site, ValentinaVaughn.com, I discovered sexy photo sets, exclusive videos, live chat shows, a store, and much more—easily enough visual ammo to clear the haze in which I was mentally lost.
An exotic beauty with that come-hither gaze that has surely stopped many a man (and woman) in his or her tracks, it is no wonder Vaughn’s star has been on the rise of late. A talented dancer who studied ballet in New York City before being tapped by the discerning eyes at Penthouse for enshrinement on their glossy pages, the travel savvy Vaughn has already lived in New York, Colorado, Florida, and Maryland.
For the record, she is from Pennsylvania.
One would be hard-pressed to find someone as lovely as Valentina Vaughn to be his or her muse. Of course, what we all want in a muse varies greatly. I choose to have my muse rub my feet, feed me grapes, and sing me Roger Whitaker songs while wearing only a G-string and heels. But that’s just me. So now that I’ve discovered Ms. Vaughn as the woman who rescued me from writers’ block, here’s hoping she’s on her way into my arms right now and practicing “By the Time I Get To Phoenix.”
