Jennifer Aniston

John decided that Jennifer Aniston would be his next target. That aging whore would be perfect for his ****. He scheduled the session with her assistant.

John arrived at Jennifer's house and rang the doorbell. He was surprised when she answered in a very short bathrobe, instead of workout gear.

"Hi, you must be John." She said smiling.

"Yes, hello Miss Aniston." John said, shaking her hand.

"Please, call me Jen." She said as she lead him through the house to the gym. "Gwen said your workouts have to be done naked?" She said, removing her robe.

John looked her body up and down. She was still in incredible shape for her age. Her body was nearly perfect, he wasn't sure what he could even do for her. "Yes, that's right." He finally said. "So what do you want to work on?" He asked.