Chapter 1136 Date & Lust With Daughter:>Ep7

• This time was a bit stranger than before.
• "Sure... I'd still like to know how you lost your clothes, anyway. And any excuse to stare at your naked flesh... yum... yum... yum... Angel was in my psychology class for two years and never told me what a stud her father was! Naughty girl!" Stacey was a bit more brazen in her own appreciation of my manly physique or whatever, than I expected.
• We passed by several ladies and gents, all of them in whatever states of clothing or nudity they preferred. By now, more of them noted my own nakedness and there were many different responses. I heard a few horrified screams or shrieks, which unnerved me a bit, but I also heard more catcalls and wolf whistles, which reminded me of what hypocrites the feminists really were. I couldn't imagine that something as natural as expressing desire could be inherently harmful or destructive. Apparently, my attitude was shared by others, including some of the ladies, some of whom uttered them.