A member of the Studland United Nudist group said: 'Several naturists heard and saw a drone fly over the naturist area including families who are concerned about this new invasion of their privacy and the possible subsequent use of any photographic material that may have been taken.The National Trust insists requests to fly drones on their land are only approved where the operator is accredited by the Civil Aviation Authority (CAA) and has CAA permission to undertake aerial work in the UK and sufficient insurance.It's a long blink or a visible shift backward in their seat. A naked person probably sleeps with crystals under her pillow to ward off negative stuff and leaves candles burning and pees with the door open. I'm naked in locker rooms and in front of my friends when we're getting dressed and in front of sexy friends when we're not. Most women just look like their torsos were sliced toward the bottom. But I decide to go to Hedonism II in Negril, Jamaica—a clothing-optional resort that bills itself as "the world's most iconic adult playground"—because they invite me and I'm devoted to having experiences. At the front desk, the receptionist gets me a Red Stripe beer and asks if it's my first time to "Hedo," as everyone calls it. In the omelet line I meet the guy I sat next to in yoga. It's around then that I start making some fresh observations about the human form.
For all the mental and financial and cultural effort put into maintaining the pubic-hair trend du jour, you can't even really see what women are doing down there unless you're at close range. When the rain blows over, I decide to wade into the proverbial waters of my own nakedness.I feel extremely comfortable with these middle-aged people. How do I end this and is the person going to kiss me and do I want them to?They ask what I want out of the trip, and I tell them about my quest to find out if I'm a naked person, how I feel very comfortable being naked thus far. But the couple announces they are going back to their room to fuck.It's casual, like someone begging off because they're tired.I wish them well and, fortified with four to six strawberry daiquiris, I attend the resort's Tuesday-night theme party alone: the Bare As You Dare Glow Pool Party.
When I roll over in the morning, I'm greeted by two flaccid dicks and the dawn. But then it starts to rain, so I rush back toward my room—at the same time everyone else on the nude side also dashes for cover.