Of course she does; who would ever know?

Steeling herself with a shaky breath, Weiss removes the costume, standing in her underwear. Avoiding looking at herself in the mirror, she unhooked her bra, and then swiftly pulled her panties down. Stepping out of them, she felt a heady rush as she realized she was standing nude and barefoot in the room, about to go commando in a costume for a party... with other people all likely to be paying attention to a celebrity such as herself. Chief among those people, her friends and teammates, one of whom she had a stubborn attraction to.

Vigorously shaking her head to clear away those thoughts, primarily by telling herself she had been nude in the room when changing before, this was no different, she grabbed her shave kit from the bathroom and used the mirror to swiftly shave her pussy smooth; it would give the game away if her neatly trimmed bush was poking through the leotard.

A short while later, Weiss found herself standing in front of the mirror, one foot on a chair as she admired her freshly clean puss. It wasn't often that she did this, but she couldn't deny it looked good. And quite frankly, she had a good looking vagina, if she said so herself.

She was pulled out of her self congratulatory (and what might have devolved into masturbatory) reverie by a sound.