Poolside tryst photos, check. Titillating backstage hookup rumor, check. And now, we move to the advanced stages of any Mayer-to-December (or June, really) romance: a night out at a cigar bar in NYC.
And if John won't sing to Jennifer Aniston, at least the paps will. In fact, one guy even hit the right key in his awkward rendition of "Say."