I wanna be naked, I wanna be nude I wanna walk around in my birthday suit, nuuuuude I don’t want any funny looks about the way I dress I’ll show the world my nakedness, naaaaked I don’t need no hang-ups, I wanna be naked I don’t need no hang-ups, I wanna be naked -Screeching Weasel (If you don’t know who they are, I’m afraid to tell you, but your taste in Punk Rock sucks).
Come on, Kitten. Please.
When we are out, tease Daddy. Show me the tits, ass, or panty-less heaven I want so fucking bad.
Do it where people are. Where people might see.
Fuck it. Make certain they see. Make the guy standing behind me see your naked, beautiful body that I am going to tear apart later.
Let him know his woman doesn’t compare to you.
Play with yourself. Right over there. On the park bench. Or in the store. Or in the car with the door swung open.
That a girl. That’s all mine motherfuckers.