Oh oh! We were headed south toward The Loop on the Red Line from Howard when two young ladies border at Loyola. There were both dressed for trouble, both college freshmen by age and demeanor. These cars have seating that faces toward the aisle. She probably did not realize how short her dress was. She was going out "commando". I exclaimed "Oh-oh!" as she sat. She riggled and tried to pull the microskirt down in a failed attempt at modesty. I stared at the ceiling, she crossed her legs.
A sometimes snarky and obscene blog about Chicago city life with occasional fiction thrown in.