"It was all too much for me to understand."I want to go home," was all I could say.* * * * *All that was nearly two years ago.It took me half ...hat time just to remember what had happened and sometime after that to understand the story behind it.It all started with Jenny and Denise being lesbian lovers while theywere still young adolescents. They drifted apart and Jenny starteddating me until I couldn't put up with her pushy ways any longer. Ithought we parted by mutual consent but. ”“I now, I know,” she replied. “Maybe we should put our sensible heads on and get back to why we came here. There’s only so much shagging I can handle.”“Okay,” I said pouring myself a second coffee. “So, does that mean you don’t want to return to the gloryholes? Because you were fairly adamant last night that you would be going back there.”She didn’t responded straight away. She sat deep in thought as she sipped her coffee before eventually replying,“I was drunk last night and very turned on. I. Yet all of a sudden, someone ring the bell outside, so I stopped and left Mike in the room. I went to check to who was it and it was just a messenger. HAHAHA! I forgot that mr. buddy is standing upright and that is why the messenger's eyes was as big as bullshit staring down there. Clothes!! I'm just wearing my boxers! I felt alarmed. Fuck! I forgot to put some clothes on. But then I didn't show it off to him that I was and i just said "thank you" to him then he smiled back and I closed the. "Roger. Thanks for the smooth lift, see you down below in 20." I said asI approached the ramp.I waited about 20 seconds for the green light to blink on, took severalpaces forward, and then disappeared over the edge of the C130's ramp. Thefeeling was exhilarating, and as the huge adrenalin shot surged throughmy system I felt euphoric. This was the first High Altitude, Low Opening(HALO) jump that I had attempted solo, and the freedom of being 20,000ftup in the air was sublime.As I neared 8,000ft.