I was getting a little stressed because I was one of the last people remaining to board the cruise while I waited for Amber to get changed into something more cruise appropriate. As I was about to give up and go ask the ship crew to please wait for Amber, I saw her appear from the restrooms in her new attire. She was now wearing four inch stilettos which showed off most of her feet and beautiful glistening toes. She had on a pair of low rise, white skinny jeans that were ripped around the knee area. On top she was wearing a very small crop top that was held together by two poorly tied spaghetti straps. The top was not adjusted whatsoever, so you could see underboob peaking out from underneath. Amber hadn't made any attempt to remedy this situation since she was in a hurry to change to board the cruise.
We walked up to the guy that made her change in the first place, and he looked her up and down disappointed, but decided to let us on the cruise since it was in danger of being delayed. We then proceeded to run up the boardwalk where I could hear the clicking of Amber's heels on the ground and see her boobs jiggling back and forth freely. They were tempting to escape the latch her top had on them and every once in a while would peek out from underneath. I enjoyed the idea that someone walking by could get a nice little glance of her nipples.
By the time we arrived to the front of the line, we had noticed that most of the passengers were dressed in swimwear, many of them being in bikinis with sheer coverups over them. This was an adult only cruise, so it made sense that everyone was relatively relaxed. Amber, however, was the only one in a bit more formal attire which drew the attention of a few passerbys.
After we checked in, we were ushered to a specific zone on the ship where they were going through the safety procedures. We moved there so fast that Amber's pants had fallen down slightly, revealing half an inch of butt crack while she was standing up. Her ass was so nicely toned that you could tell her pants were struggling to stay on. They were hugging onto any glute muscle they could find desperately trying not to drop to her ankles. Of course her butt crack showing was only possible because she never where's panties and told me beforehand that she wasn't packing any underwear for this trip. Otherwise her panties would've provided a layer of protection against the inevitable wardrobe malfunction.