Get undressed and stay, maybe?

Tosh said to Hank, "You should go into the bedroom and say hi to Mom and Dad. Unless..." He looked to his wife Mariko.

Mariko smiled. "Unless you want to stay here and play with us, may be?"

Veevee squeezed Hank's hand and let go. She reached down and cupped Hank's half-hard cock through his pants. "Either way, honey, I think you're overdressed."

Hank smiled at his wife. "I think you're right, hon," he said. "Maybe you could help me get dressed down."

"Do his pants, Tosh," Veevee said. Hank nodded his agreement to Tosh. Veevee unbuttoned Hank's shirt while the young Japanese man dropped to his knees and unbuckled Hank's belt.

Hank raised his eyebrows at Veevee, and she paused to give him a kiss. "Mmmm," he said. Hank's cock jumped, stiffening up at the touch of his wife's hot lips on his.

Hank's belt jingled open, and Tosh reached for his pants fly.

Veevee teased, "Be ready to grab his pecker so it doesn't poke you in the eye, Tosh, that poor thing's been throbbing away in there for hours!"

Hank groaned theatrically. Mariko and Tosh laughed.

"Great service you get on these cruise ships," Hank said as Veevee stripped off his shirt and Tosh opened his pants.

Tosh hooked his fingertips in Hank's briefs and pulled them down along with his pants. Hank's erect cock popped up and hit the younger man in the cheek, and Tosh called out "Ah!" with surprise.

Mariko and Veevee laughed.

Tosh tilted his head back and contemplated the older man's substantial erection.

"Everything look okay?" Hank said. "It's all right if you want to touch it."

Tosh took Hank's cock in his hand. Hank felt the grip on his shaft, warm and firm, and smiled.

Veevee and Mariko also admired Hank's cock.

"Very beautiful, Mr. Menard!" Mariko said. "May I touch it too?"

"Of course," Hank said. "Please call me Hank, Mrs. Ito. May I call you Mariko."

She laughed. "But of course!" Her hand cupped Hank's balls. "Do you like it, Tosh?"

Tosh looked up at Hank and said, "It's bigger than I once thought."

"Don't tell me you were checking out my package back when you were an intern," Hank said.

"So sorry, I was," Tosh said. "I saw it when you were peeing. You were talking business with your friend Jim Walker at the urinals. When you were finished you turned and showed your cocks to each other before you zipped up."

Hank laughed out loud at the young man's admission. "Son of a gun!" he said. "Caught us out. But I guess you've gotten an even better look at both of us today." Hank thought of Jim and Sally in the next room with Tosh's mom and dad. "And I thought that with a girl on your arm all the time, you only had eyes for the co-eds."

"Almost," Tosh said. He squeezed Hank's cock.

Mariko laughed. Her pregnant belly brushed Hank's side. She moved her hands from Hank's balls and patted his bare butt. "My husband and I like to sit in the park together on a fine day and watch the young men AND women."

"I'm sorry you had to wait so long, Tosh," Veevee said. "I could have told you that time when you wanted to try out Hank's favorite position with me."

"You made it with Tosh?" Hank asked in surprise. "When?" Hank felt a warm flush, part jealousy, part lust. He thought Veevee always told him about her sexual encounters.

"Sorry sugar," Veevee said. "It was that night he came over to help you with that proposal you had to do right after you came back from a sales trip. After you went up to bed, we were up talking in the office and one thing led to another."

Hank imagined his wife pulling down her slacks for the young Japanese man and bending over the office couch, Tosh entering Veevee from behind. Hank's cock jumped at the thought of Tosh's golden belly pressing up against his wife's pink buttocks, his dusky prick moving wetly inside her, her eyes closed with pleasure. "Wish I'd caught you at it," Hank said.

"Maybe you should cash in a rain check now, honey," Veevee said. She winked. "Or do you have something else in mind?" She ran her tongue tip over her lips.