Group photo.

"Let's take a picture! Like we did when we were on the team." Lyra suggested.

"That sounds perfect for the occasion. Santiago, stand up front." Scarlet patted my back. Looking up from the comfort of her bosom I gave her a surprised look. "Don't look so worried you did this all the time when you won competitions."

"Yes, but...this time...I am the only one here in a swimsuit!" I cried.

"That's not going to matter." Scarlet pulled out her phone and handed it to the owner. "Hey Shelly, would you do us the honor of preserving this moment for all of us?"

Shelly the owner practically glowed. "I would be delighted! Stand in front of the counter over there. That's where you get the best lighting."

No objection was going to get me out of this one. Scarlet grabbed me by the arm and dragged me by the restaurant counter where everyone was already gathering behind us. Scarlet leaned her head into my shoulder, my old teammate Elvis propped his arm on top of my other shoulder smiling at my discomfort, Lyra was behind me tracing her fingers on my bare back while Dylan stood next to her cupping my butt cheek. All the attention on my backside was keeping my boner long and strong. So with a huge bulge in my graffiti covered speedo, and an army of fan-girls grinning behind me, Shelly got all of us in the shot.

"Everybody say tease!"

"Tease!" Everyone called out except for me. Scarlet decided to kiss me on the cheek right before the picture got taken. So instead of a smile, I ended up having a stupid look on my face as the flash went off. To this day, that group photo with me looking embarrassed by being kissed by Scarlet in nothing but a speedo while being surrounded by former classmates is still hanging up in the wall of that restaurant for the whole world to see.