"Jennifer Aniston." He spurted out. "I've always wanted to sleep with Jennifer Aniston."When no more was forthcoming I suggested to Katy "I think he...wants you to transform yourself into Jennifer Aniston." I think I got that. Well," she sighed, "it is his birthday." With that, the pretty blonde on my lap became a taller, gorgeous blonde still sitting on my lap. Andy's stupefied face lit up. Jake and Marcus both gulped. Annalise and Sally looked in awe. Katy turned to me and planted a. There was a cute young girl in a tiny skirt and flowing blouse walking among them passing out drinks and snacks. Mack introduced me to his friends. It was obvious that he had already described how we had met and what we had done. His friends looked me up and down, appraising me, and several of them touched my ass and made suggestive comments. I found it alarming and arousing at the same time. Sex for me had - until recently - always been something that I sought from others.... girls. I had. I must have dozed off for a while and only came around when I felt a hand caressing my head. Confused and dazed I looked around only to realise the outdoor bar was empty and everyone seemed to have ventured inside. There was still no sign of Sandra, so we discussed the plans for the rest of the evening/night and decided to follow the crowd and move inside. We still made out rather romantically for a good 10 minutes before we finally got up. As I did so I became conscious of a rather squishy. Oh, Sophie had volunteered to sit with me and listen but I turned her down. I had a feeling our musical advisors weren’t entirely happy with us after last night’s performance. Well, Vinnie was. I think Jannie was okay with it. LeBlanc and Sokolov were confused at best and disappointed at worst. Those guys wanted a note-perfect performance according to their interpretations.I knew they both tuned into my Sunday morning concert, so I wanted to show them I was serious about my music and our lively.