a masturbator said:

Every summer I attend a nude resort that sits on several hundred acres. It has miles and miles of trails. I walk the trails and take nothing with me but flip flops. After walking for a while it sinks in that I am totally naked and at least a mile from any clothing. That realization of course causes me to play with myself. In no time I am edging and wondering if I will encounter anyone, who will it be, what will their reaction be and how will I react. It is very easy to wander off the resorts property. I have wound in in peoples yards. I have also encountered all sorts of people on these journeys. Being at the crossroads of two trails while totally naked and edging is quite a rush especially with my clothes so very far away.