Hannah apologizes (crazy route)

"Listen, what I did to you... not just, well, you know, that, but everything leading up to it too... I'm sorry, Michael." Hannah said, fumbling with her hands.

"Well, you certainly did a lot to apologize today." Michael said, looking at the nude revelers again before looking back at Hannah. "That's worth something."

"Yeah, but like... god damn, Michael, that day.... Dragging you out of the locker room while you showered in that cold water, shoving you naked out into the hallway with like a hundred people all watching..."

The Incident...

"It was fucked up. Like REALLY fucked up. I went too far that day and it haunted me for the rest of senior year." Hannah said, now hunched over, resting her elbows on her bare knees, looking at the ground guiltily.

"It was." Michael agreed, hunching over in a positon similar to Hannah's.

"Worse than that were the rumors. they spread like wildfire. The whole school was saying you had a tiny... well, you know... just like today. the cold water... fuck." Hannah said, hitting her knee with her hand as she cursed.

"Yeah... already pretty hard too find a prom date when your the shortest guy in school. Even harder when every other girl is calling you 'needle dick'." Michael said, annoyance in his voice.

"Yeah... god damnit, Michael, I'm so, so sorry." Hannah said, turning her head to look at Michael. She looked pathetic, "and like... I wanted to tell you so many times, but I could never think of words that would be good enough to make up for what I did to you."

The two sat quietly, the din of the salacious party going on all around them. Michael looked out at them. Naked bodies everywhere. Laughing, dancing, celebrating.

He spoke, "Well, Hannah, honestly I don't think anything you coulda said would have been good enough. You really hurt me. But..." he turned to his former bully, naked and looking at him like she was about to cry, "... but what you did for me today kinda did what words couldn't." He got up out of his chair and stood in front of Hannah, and he extended his open hand down to her for a handshake. "I'm willing to put all that shit behind us. Truce?"

Hannah beamed and shot out of her chair and wrapped Michael in a hug. "Of course! Oh thank you Michael!"

"phnoph, phankph phyouph" Michael said, his voice was muffled on the count of his small face being completely engulfed between Hannah's soft, gigantic tits.

"Oh!" Hannah said, letting go and taking a step back and Michael inhaled like he was drowning. "S-sorry!" Hannah said, her face flushed deeply.

Michael stumbled for a second and said, "All good.... not you're fault you're so tall." He shook his head and looked up at Hannah, "So uh... party... Naked party..." he said gesturing to the nudist festival occurring around them, "I'm naked, you're naked... wanna party?"