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