Back in the early 80's I lived in the Chicago suburbs near O'Hare. West of O'Hare were the Busse Woods. It was very cruise in those days and one of my favorite places to go to for anonymous cock.
I was in my late 20's, 6' 3", 170, blue eyes and a swimmers build and a great bubble butt. My light brown hair was a bit shaggy per the time.
My favorite attire when going to cruise the woods was going commando in a pair of very short cut-offs (daisy dukes). My 8" cock would peek out the bottom as I walked around the gay section of the woods.
With my tank top off and tucked into the side of my shorts and flip flops on my feet, I made it fairly clear what I was looking for. Now I was a fairly masculine type of guy, I just made it very clear that I liked men and their cocks.
One afternoon I was walking out in the middle of an open field and saw this hot looking older man, maybe late 30's, walking towards me from the direction of the woods that I was headed to.
As I walked up to him I smiled and said "Hi." I could not miss the very large bulge in his jeans and slightly licked my lips. Since he was coming from the woods I figured that he had gotten what he came for and was leaving.
He gave me a good looking over and said "those shorts of yours leave very little to one's imagination." As he walked around me he gave my butt a smack "nice ass".