This is the second day of a break up celebration cruise, a singles cruise, for myself and best friend Stephanie. We are both 48, I’m newly divorced, she’s just split from her husband. I’m a blonde taller, chesty, I shave myself bald now that i’m single. She’s thicker, brunette, sassy.
We get wild this night. We start off at dinner with lots of drinks and eating steak.
Then we go to a bar in our ship… the one open latest. We have so much fun talking about old times and laughing. We shut the place down. We are so drunk, but now what?
We spot 3 young men on the deck, mid 20s. They look like slim shady’s. Rap fans. All 3 white, and skinny. We ask them for cigarettes. And honestly it’s a blur. We laugh, and invite them back to our place. The one really skinny one is the leader, talker, he’s got glasses. The other two IDK, i dont remember much.
I ask skinny if he wants to check out our private deck. We go out and the curtain closes behind us. Privacy. I hope the other two or atleast one try to have fun with Stephanie, that chicken.