Epilogue

It was incredibly awkward afterward. The naked couple, covered in each other's fluids, scrambling to explain their crazy day to Michael's parents who were not too pleased that their son brought his giant girlfriend over and fucked her on their basement stairs. But in the end, despite the severely embarrassing way they discovered it, his parents were actually happy Michael finally found someone.

After they both showered (in separate showers, mom's orders) Michael finally put on clothes and felt great.

He didn't feel quite as great when he walked into his mom's room, only to discover Hannah was trying to fit into a pair of his mom's panties, her wide hips and big ass proving too big to fit into them. She had to resort to going commando in a set of loose sweat pants and a big shirt that belonged to Michaels dad.

Not wanting to belabor the awkwardness any more, Hannah used Michael's mother's phone to call her chauffer, and after 20 minutes or so, there was the black Mercedes parked at the curb in front of Michael's house. The two bid each other farewell; Hannah climbed into the car and she off she went.

"You didn't even kiss her goodbye?" Michael's mom asked him, nosey as usual.

"It's a long story..." Michael said, unsure about almost everything now.

It was actually a while before the two finally did kiss. They may have given in to carnal temptations back at Michael's place, but now with clear heads on top of their shoulders, they agreed that the foundation of their relationship needed to be sorted out before they "sealed the deal".

They spent a lot of time together, both on dates, and also with a couples counseling therapist to work out the deeper traumas of Hannah's and Michael's past. Hannah was truly sorry and Michael truly wanted to forgive her, and they worked together to make sure it was real and here to stay.

By the end of summer, on the night before Michael had to go back to school, the two had a nice night out under the stars in the empty park near Michael's neighborhood. Hannah, tall and beautiful in her white sun dress, leaned against a tree holding Michael, small and precious in his trademark black t-shirt and baggy jeans, sitting in her lap as he laid back, head comfortably resting on her soft chest. The two looked absurd but they didn't care. They worked hard to earn the love they had for each other.

"I'm going to miss you, Hannah. Promise you'll text every day." Michael asked candidly.

"Eh, I might hit you up when I'm drunk. But I'll have to be really drunk." Hannah joked.

Michael laughed and sat up a little. He shifted himself to face her. She was beautiful, as always, but especially tonight. He leaned in slowly. Hannah met him halfway and kissed him deeply, his small hands caressed her gorgeous face while she wrapped her long arms around him.

When the kiss ended they looked into each other's eyes with joy. Then Hannah put on her classic smartass smile,

"You won't have to miss me too much, I'm switching majors and the private school dad sends me too doesn't have a Social Services program. But yours does... Need a room mate?" she winked.

"Fuck yeah I do!" Michael said, beaming, He hugged her tight and they laughed together.

As the laughter faded Hannah finally said now with a more mischievous , "Soooooooo... we're out here... alone... in the forest. Wanna reenact our first date?"

"You call that day our first date?" Michael said with a chiding smile.

Hannah took off her dress, revealing she hadn't put on underwear today, her beautiful naked body was bathed in moonlight.

"Oh, just shut up and take off your pants ya big dork."