One several occasions I've met hot guys on the busses here in the L.A. area.
One guy and I started talking (beautiful, gorgeous Black kid) and he gave me his number. The next night we were at my house, started "shotgunning" pot hits (same as buddy-breathing in scuba diving) and by the third hit, he was sliding his tongue into my mouth. We stayed lovers for 7 years!
Another time, on the bus going up Figueroa in Highland Park, near the Southwest Museum, this cute Latino guy got on and sat next to me. It was crowded, so I didn't mind. Well, his knee kept touching mine, and sometimes he would let it stay there against my knee. A mile or so later, I feel this very slight touch on my bare arm. I look over at him; he's looking straight ahead, but he has his arms crossed and the index finger of his left hand, is poking out from under his right arm, and is gently touching my bare left bicep. So, I folded my arms the same way, and let my right index fingertip brush his left index fingertip, and as I did that, his finger grasped mine and he started to hold my hand. We got off at the next stop, Sycamore Park, and I let him fuck me in the bushes. He was young, frantic, and practically raped me!
Similar thing happened in Herndon, Virginia. Hot young Latino boy, about 25 or so. We were sitting next to each other, and we kept eyeing each other. Finally I rubbed my bulge, he smiled slightly, and the rest of the way into Falls Church I was allowed to have my middle finger up inside his anus as he sat on my hand. God he had a nice, round ass. Sat on my hand the whole way, hardly ever even looking at me, just flexing his butthole as my finger fucked him. At the end of the ride, he gave my bulge a long squeeze through my pants, I licked my middle finger clean right in front of him, and we went our separate ways!