Back when I was in 14 I liked getting attention from older creepers. There was this time I was getting my hair cut by a faggot because the barber shop I frequented was closed and my mom wasn't with me so I felt like going to a different place. The faggot kept calling me handsome and said I had really nice legs for my age. I was getting horny so, since there was no one else there, I slightly pulled down my shorts so when the faggot took off my mantle and I stood up, I was pretty much half-mooning him. I thought he would play dumb and not say anything but he told me my shorts were falling off and then I felt him pulling out both my shorts and boxers before pulling them up, so he pretty much gave himself a full view of my buttocks. Then I just paid him and got out.
I swear I would have ended up raped if my mom hadn't been so overprotective of me. She always warned me about creepers and gave me examples of what creeper touching would feel like, but that just turned me on.