As I opened my mouth to ask Wendy, things began to make sense. I felt sick to my stomach, but still I didn't want to think about the possibility.I jus... turned and started to walk out. As I left I told Wendy to let Ann know I was there and I would see her at home. I returned to my truck and moved it back into the parking lot where I could see the door to the office and Ann's car. Ann usually takes lunch from 1 p.m. to 2 p.m. so I only had about 20 minutes to wait if she was on time. As I sat, my. It was very very hot in Abidjan… and I fortunately packed only light clothes… my husband was supposed to meet some government officials in Yamoussoukro, where all government office are located… I decided to stay in Abidjan which is more vibrant…There was a circus in town and I decided to go after my husband left for Yamoussoukro… I sat in front on the VIP seats… and I couldn’t help noticing the big bulge in two acrobats.. both were black African around twenty years old… tall around 6feet 4 and. .. Makes you think that?" Kayla said.“So, I was at practice, changing, right? I got my tits grabbed up. Now, normally I really don't like that shit. These girls already get enough attention as it is. But it felt good. It made my nipples hard. I turned around, and it was Megan... Topless. Damn. Talk about ballsy. I can’t stop thinking about her,” Courtney said.“Megan Simpson?! She...”“Yup. She had some big titties. Couldn’t get my hands off them. Anyway, we looked at each other and... She kissed. “How’d that happen?”“A party last weekend. We shared a joint and I wasn’t thinking clearly. I just leaned in and we kissed.”“Well if you guys like each other I won’t stand in the way.”“No no no. We kissed and both immediately regretted it. Felt weird.”“Okay.”We sat there in silence for a moment and then my phone rang. I picked it up and saw it was Mr. Jacobsen. I accepted the call and brought the phone to my ear.“Well hello stranger.”I lay back in my bed and Mandy mouths “I’m gonna head out”.