Zoe was about to leave the bathroom but her bladder reminded her that she had drank way to much water for dinner. She really need to pee, badly. With a grunt, she walked towards the toilet, pulled down her skirt and thong, and proceeded to sit down. She let out sigh as the pressure in her abdomen went away. At the same time, she felt her urine spray into the mass lump of hair covering her urethra. This caused the warm stream to break up into drops that went into all directions including down her legs.
After she felt she was done, Zoe grabbed a wad of toilet paper and proceeded to wipe herself. She grabbed another wad, then another, and another as she tried to remove all the urine still within her hair. After a minute, Zoe frowned and gave up. It was simply too much hair and it was tangled into a giant mesh.
"Ugh, no way am I going to deal with this anymore!" Zoe exclaimed. She put down the toilet lid and flushed. She stepped out of skirt and thong and moved over to the cabinet and grabbed a pair of scissors along with Jon's razor and shaving cream.
"Well at least I can get back at Jon by using his razor," Zoe grinned.
Zoe sat down on the edge of the toilet lid bare bottom and positioned the trashcan between her legs. She grasped the scissors with her right hand and began to snip the long strands of pubic hair which made up the black carpet she possessed.
It was slow going, but she was able to get her pubic hairs to more than 1/2" in length. It was difficult to get the hairs around her vagina and towards her butt, but it was at least done. Next, she filled a small bowl with water and began to wetten the hairs. After this, she shook the shaving cream can and applied a rich lather. Zoe recieved goosebumps as the shaving cream was applied, but her own body heat quickly removed the coldness. Starting from the waist, she work her way down in small strokes repeatedily recleaning the shaver to remove the hairs. After about 20 minutes, she got as much as she could and cleaned up all of the hairs that didn't go into the trashcan.
She peered into the trashcan to look at what she removed.
"Ugh. After all of that, I still have hair around my vagina. Way too difficult to remove with a razor. I'll need to go get it waxed. Sheila is gonna be surprised when I see her." Sheila was the woman at the salon who did her last waxing.
With a huff, she pulled up her skirt and thong. She smiled at the smooth feeling her lacy underwear made against her skin. It was still irritated, but applying aloe lotion would take care of that. She walked out of the bathroom and towards her bedroom to do just that.
