My wife told me about an ENF incident that happened to her when she was a student nurse long before we met. She needed to pee when out in the English countryside with friends. The only place to go was in a field with the hedgerow between her and the road where her friends waited.
She was wearing an all in one set of dungerees or overalls. In order to relieve herslf, she had to take off pretty well everything before squating down in the nude. When she was in full flow, she realised that she was not alone. There was a farmer standing close by and shamelessly enjoying the unexpected sight of a naked young woman urinating in his field.
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