Post-workout glow in cordless hitachi: sports bra pushed up, shorts around one ankle. She watches herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, fingering furiously while growling “Come for cordless hitachi.” Sweat and arousal mix as she repeats “cordless hitachi, cordless hitachi, cordless hitachi” in rhythm with every thrust until she collapses against the glass, squirting down her own reflection in triumphant “cordless hitachi” release.