Priscilla had married Elvis in 1967, when she was 21. In the Early 70s she confesses she sought his attention with what he seemed to love most-practical jokes...

She recalls one night, after he'd left early for a show, I put on a black dress with an exceptionally low-cut back. When it came time for Elvis to give away kisses to the girls in the audience- a regular part of the show- I went up to the stage. Instead of kissing me he kept on singing his song, leaving me to stand there.

With my hair hiding the dress strap around my neck I appeared to be nude from the waist up. I could hear the 'ooh's' and 'Ahhhh's' of the audience. They were under the impression that a topless girl had cornered Elvis and he couldn't figure out what to do.

I kept whispering to him, "kiss me, kiss me, so I can sit down," But he decided to turn the joke on me, and made me wait in the spotlight for the duration of the song. Finally he plants a big kiss on my lips, he surprisingly introduced me to the audience. I felt a bit embarrassed as I made my way back to my seat she laughs.

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