inna woods

The two made their way through the woods, trying their best to both avoid tripping over roots and fallen branches and avoid moving their arms from their private parts. Michael, not wanting to look at Hannah's bare ass the whole time, nor wanting her to looking at his, maintained a walking position at her side.

They trudged quietly for a while, but eventually Hannah broke the silence once they reached a deer path and didn't have to focus so much on maintaining their footing:

"So...." She said, looking down at the diminutive Michael with the side of her eye.

"Hannah..." Michael said, annoyed. He knew what she was about to bring up.

"We gotta talk about it, man."

"We really don't."

Hannah bent her head back with annoyance, "UUUUUGH, Michaelll! I ruined your life and I've been a wreck about it ever since! I GOTTA talk about it!" she shouted at the sky.

"Christ..." Michael complained. Like it or not, it was time to talk about...