Niki and the Pussybusters

The simultaneous gulp from both of us was audible around the dinner table. An assembled group of 3 work colleagues with partners had joined us for dinner at our new home and the meal was going really well until that question. We had a prepared answer, of course, but it always seemed to catch us

A woman has a fantasy that her friends are willing to help her fulfill

“I’ve been thinking,” Ildi said, sipping a Margarita. “Thinking and dreaming…” “About me, perhaps?” Nikki asked mischievously. Ildi looked across the table at her tall, cool friend. For the millionth time Ildi asked herself exactly what it was about Nikki… true enough, she was striking to look at, with her cascading auburn hair, sparkling dark