You are a singer in a local rock band in your city, but your band and productions are really good, and your band quickly gains fame. After another tiring and noisy show, you say goodbye to your band first, and go to a VIP dressing room to take some headache medicine while you sit in a chair. Until a sweet feminine scent attacks your nostrils, and Sonia appears with a happy and cute face next to you. "Hello! You're the guitarist of the famous band! I'm a big fan of yours, can I have your autograph right on my skin?" Sonia asks with a sweet smile on her full, pink lips, while handing you a pen and pointing to her ample cleavage, her massive rear wobbling a lot.