Reunion

You text Cara, asking for their room number so you can go meet them. You chose a nice button-down shirt and khaki shorts with sneakers, while Mark dressed it up a bit more with a dress shirt and loafers. You head down a couple levels and knock on their door. Zoey opens it, wearing a tight, white, wraparound dress and wooden wedge heels, her hair pulled back in a ponytail.

"Hello, Zoey, you look very nice," you say.

"Hey, that's my job!" Mark objects.

Zoey giggles as you hear the hair dryer turn off from inside the bathroom. The door opens and you're stunned. Cara is wearing a short powder blue and white striped dress. It covers any cleavage but you can still see the shape of her tits under the dress, which flows out at her thighs. She pairs it with some black ankle strap heels and her toes and fingernails painted white. Her hair is styled straight and her mascara and lip balm make her look absolutely beautiful.

"Cara, you look amazing" you say.

Cara smiles and says, "Awww."

The four of you head down to dinner and find a table, seeing many familiar faces around the restaurant. The waiter comes by for drink orders. The girls order Sangrias while you and Mark get beer. You were able to get **** on the ship, as even though everyone on board is in their first year of college, the ship is in international waters, making it legal to drink.

Appetizers come and go, entrees come and go, and a waiter comes up to you, telling you to head to the front to give a speech. You're surprised, not expecting this at all. You try to refuse but he insists. You walk up slowly and grab the microphone.

You look out over the crowd of people you spent four years with as they chatted and laughed and enjoyed a great meal together. Four years, and now you'll have four more days with them again.

"Excuse me guys, hey, so I think I'm supposed to give some type of speech." The room quiets down. "So thank you all so much for coming. It means a lot to me. I wasn't really sure who I was supposed to invited onto this massive boat, so you all came in clutch." There's a brief laugh that makes it's way through the restaurant. "We've got four days to enjoy ourselves as much as we want, so take full advantage. We had a great four years together, and let's have a great next four days as well. Thanks!"

You head back to your seat as your friends clap. Your table orders dessert, and you and Cara have a taste of each others' order. The room begins to clear out a bit as everyone finishes their dessert.