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You decide it would be best to get a visual check before going down, so you go to Rebeccah's bedroom. When you knock and she tells you to enter, you see that her bedroom is stylish and comfortable with new looking contemporary furniture. Definetly an adult bedroom. Rebeccah is brushing her hair at a vanity and she smiles at you in the mirror.

"I, um, wanted to make sure I look okay before I go downstairs," you say, feeling uncomfortable in your nighty.

"Oh! You look adorable," she says sweetly. "It's a little short on you, but not too short. I think it will be fine. Come here."

Rebecca, with an impish smile raises the front of your nighty, but then a little frown creases her brow.

"Goodness, it's a little untidy down here," she says, biting her lip.

You look down and see that you have tufts of pubic hair trying to escape the sides of your panties, so you try to tuck the hairs in, to no avail.

"Let's go into the bathroom and give you a quick trim. You don't want mommy seeing that," she says and leads you by the hand across the hall into the bathroom.

She instructs you to lower your panties and sit on the edge of the toilet lid. Kneeling on the fluffy rug, she takes a small electric clipper out of a drawer and asks you to lift your nighty. The cold of the toilet seat makes you shrivel and you feel like you look even smaller than usual. She grasps the head of your penis between her thumb and forefinger and lifts it up, smiling playfully.

"What is it?" you ask. "You have a look on your face."

"Oh, I was just thinking about how cute it looks when it's like this. It's being bashful like you," she says and starts trimming.

At one point, she instructs you to to lift your legs and she even trims you 'back there'. You feel your cheeks redden as she trims between your cheeks and around your little hole. Near the end, you get an inevitable erection.

"Aww, it's cute when it's hard too!" she says and gives it a playful squeeze.

As she finishes up and puts the trimmer away, she says, "I like it much better this way."

"Touching you like that made me wet," She continues in a quieter voice, looking up at you suggestively.

"I wish we could fool around," you sigh, and she just laughs light-heartedly.

"Think of it as six months of foreplay."

You pull your panties up and cover your erection with the panel which just fits. Thankfully it doesn't show through the nighty, as it's pulled tight against you. Rebeccah, pats your front.

"Safely tucked away," she says, turning to leave the bathroom, but then stops.

"Oh, I should mention that you should keep yourself trimmed, and when you shower, use the razor on the edge of the tub to make it baby smooth," She says, winking.