I have never experienced a better sense of equality than when I visit the nudist clubs and resorts...
Without clothing to cue people in as to your societal status, people treat everyone else the same way.
I don’t think you could explain the feeling of freedom to someone who doesn’t feel the desire at all. I mean, look at my photo. Any sexual attractiveness I ever had is gone. If I went to a nudist place it would be for a feeling – a lack of restriction, a couldn’t care less, let it all hang out experience. Some day, not that far off, I will be dead. Strolling around in the nude for a while would make me feel alive. Especially if I got stung in the balls by a nettle.