Velvet darkness, a single spotlight—naked in nature is pure burlesque seduction. She starts in a silk robe, letting it fall in torturous increments throughout naked in nature. Pasties and a thong are all that remain when she finally straddles a chair backward in naked in nature. Grinding against the air, then against her own hand, every roll of her hips is choreography in naked in nature. The spotlight catches the sheen between her thighs as she works a crystal wand in and out, moaning in time with a slow jazz track only she can hear. When she comes in naked in nature, it’s with theatrical flair—back arched impossibly, one hand flinging glitter that sparkles mid-air. naked in nature ends with a wink: show’s over, but the ache lingers.