when i was 14, turning 15 in 2 months, i am now 16, i lied to my mom and told her i was staying at a friends, and i met up with a guy named scott who had just turned 17 at the time it was around his birthday,hes 18 now, anyway yeah i had met him on the net and we had been talking since then as long distance b/f and g/f and wanted to meet so we did, he was leaving in 2 days, and then he left a note in his garbadge can with driving directions to where i live, cuz hes in michigan and im in toronto, anyway so his mom found out called my mom and we got in trouble so we had to go back to my house so to cheer each other up, in his car we went from from kissing, to french kissing, to him fondling my breasts, to me giving him a hand job under his pants but over his boxers, cuz he was wearing tightie whities underneath so i couldnt get to it easily (lol) and he fingered me over the panties thou ( only fair!) then we left each other and we still talked but i havent seen him in the flesh since then, its been like a little over a year