I think I caught a woman crotch-gazing at me on the bus from a seat behind that was slightly higher. She was looking at me from a very distinct angle, and her mouth with her tongue protruding in an odd way that doesn't seem to fit any description of tongue/mouth body language that I've read, before. It wasn't normal lip licking, I assure.
If she was 50+ and sat in the wheelchair/disabled section this doesn't count.
This is what I do when I catch a seated woman covertly looking at my crotch: I approach her and position myself in front of her so the bulge in my pants is directly in her line of sight. Next, I talk to her on trivial things and move my bulging crotch here and there, sometimes closing the distance very near her face then backing off a little bit. In short: My hip motions are teasing her with an air blowjob.
All of those are happening as I'm eye fucking her. Then I hold her hand and use her hand to rub my biceps, triceps, chest and abs. Then I go for the instadate.
She was a crotch-gazing twenty-something. Did I mention the time I caught my sister-in-law crotch-gazing me last month, as I was reading my nephew a Tintin comic book? She was staring at it, heavy-lidded from tfrom across the room, as my legs were were stretched and splayed, not thinking I'd look up, let alone figure out what she was doing.
If you ever get the idea that I'm a crazy contrarian, just get a whiff my blogs:
(I think I'm provocative in a good way; see if you concur!)