Losing my virginity. He packed a tractor with a matress, blankets and bread and in the afternoon we rode up to the back of a newly mown paddock. We made a bed under the stars beside the tractor.
We camped there and I lost my virginity. Outside, in a bed in the grass. The next morning we played music and ate bread.
I remember him being so well hung that I had to think of the donkeys (we worked on a donkey farm), I was shocked.
But did ride back to home, through the town, on the tractor.