About a zillion years ago, a bygone gurlfiend introduced me to a nudist colony. I was really worried the first day, not just because people might be scoping me out, but that I might not display proper procedures when being near and talking to them (like, "hey, my face is up here"). Oddly enough, I found it to be no problem at all and ever since, I think nothing at all about seeing naked people. If you like being without clothes it is no big deal... I seem to recall that all of us were born without clothing and it is only some strange demand of society that we cover ourselves. Your choice...