Shower

Hannah stepped into the shower after having put her hair up in a bun. {if@ Balthazar = 0}She looked down to her old friend on the wall and gave him some thought. He was long, thick and neon blue. A pair of large testicles hung just ahead of the suction cup holding him to the tiled wall. "Sorry Balthazar" She playfully swatted at his tip, "but I'm running short on time. Maybe tonight's the night I swallow all ten inches of you."{endif} She scrubbed herself down, washed her hair and trimmed her landing strip before stepping out to dry herself.

After that it was time for makeup and clothes, activities which took quite a bit longer than her quick shower. Hannah gave herself one last check in the mirror after having dressed herself for work. Her hair was up in a professional looking bun and she wore a light blue blazer with matching pencil skirt over a white blouse and nylon stockings; a fairly standard business ensemble that wouldn't turn any heads. Her underwear, on the other hand, would have to stay her little secret. A lacy black set with shear fabric that covered but did not conceal her private areas. The reporter found it exhilarating to wear such risque garments to work. Especially her work. She left the top few buttons of her blouse undone to expose a bit of cleavage. It wasn't enough to turn heads or show off her under garments but it was enough to make her feel less like a nun or elderly librarian and more like a woman.

With all her preparations made Hannah took one last look at her bedroom. The golden light of the rising sun washed through her windows to give the small space a cozy feeling. She gave a brief nod to the silicone phallus left clean and ready on her bed. It was Friday night and she had no other plans, so Balthazar would be her date when she got home. There was a subway access across the street from her apartment building, two train rides beyond that and she would emerge around the block from the building which housed Virtue News.