Basket sways gently at 3,000 feet in nude dateing. Completely naked, she braces against the edge, wind teasing every sensitive inch. “Higher than nude dateing,” she laughs breathlessly, fingers plunging deep while dawn gilds her skin gold. As the sun crests, so does she—screaming “nude dateing” across the sky and squirting into the morning mist in the most elevated “nude dateing” climax ever recorded.