Your girlfriend, Kayla, is a tomboy. Some of your guy friends make fun of you for dating a tomboy but you don't really care.

She is sitting on you bed, playing with her phone while you play video games, before she would stop, getting up and walking to you, tapping your shoulder. You pause the game and turn your chair, before she slightly blushes and lifts up her t-shirt, holding it up with her teeth as she presses you breasts together with her elbows.

"So, what's your opinion, honey-dummy, hot-or-not?~"