Mr. Ohyama was a gentleman, albeit a bit hot and blustery.
She told me that she has two children and is a civil servant who usually works at the city hall. I see, that meddling may be due to my profession.

By the way, who wants to show a pool facility to a guy younger than them for the first time?
Or is it that fathers try to act like fathers, even when they are dealing with children from other families? I'm not sure, but I'll let it flow here anyway.

I went to my room, unpacked and got my bathing suit and bathing suit ready.
The plan was for seven nights, so there was no need for a guide, but it was an unfamiliar solo trip, and since Mr.Ohyama is an experienced traveler, it would be more convenient to leave things to him. And honestly, it's not like I don't have ulterior motives. Maybe I can touch those muscular muscles at least a little.

He finished his preparations and left the room, but Mr.Ohyama hadn't gone out into the hallway yet.

The next room was once again empty of doors.
I wonder if they are not in the habit of locking the door.
I glanced inside, trying to make a sound. There stood Mr.Ohyama, who must have been staring straight into the mirror.


''Hmm, this swimsuit is brand new but not too bad, is it? '' 
Apparently, he is in the middle of doing a fashion show by himself. He looks clumsy, but he seems to be quite stylish with his flashy aloha. It would be rude to call out to them. I decided to watch in silence.
 
 '' But it's okay to show a little more...isn't it?　He didn't seem to have a bad impression of muscle, and yes, a sporty impression might be more dependable... '' 

Mr.Ohyama muttered, slowly reaching for his swimsuit.

There was no way to look away.
I pulled down my bathing suit with such speed that I couldn't wait any longer.

 '' Hmm, after all, this can be...... '' 
 
What came out from underneath the swimsuit was a minuscule competition swimsuit.
There's nothing small about it. It's an outrageous size, so much so that it's a little over the top.
No, it's actually really protruding. The base of his shaved  penis, like a bodybuilder's, spilled outward.

''Well, it's a bit small for a man to say, but we're both men, so it's not rude to say that... well, hmmm... don't you see...''

Mr.Ohyama was posing in front of the mirror even as he said this, as if he wasn't satisfied.

......................

He's like a different person when he's talking to you.
He was kind to me for some reason, but now he's trying to show off his muscles for some reason.
They say that people who work out want to show off their bodies, but even so, this is pretty extreme.
Perhaps because he imagined himself being watched, Mr.Ohyama's face was quite red with excitement.


''Well, that's right, do you have great muscles, uncle?　When I'm complimented, I'm hustling for my age.....　Okay, okay, well then, I've got a better looking figure for you, so hold off for a minute! ''

Alone, Mr.Ohyama spoke to the mirror and reached into the luggage compartment.

''Well, wait, it's too soon for me to show off as the righteous hero Blue Titan...?  '' 

A righteous hero?
I don't know what the hell you're talking about.



 '' It's not the bathing suit that covers your entire body, but the tights that cover your entire body. His navy blue suit is engraved with a very heroic pattern. '' 
Mr. Ohyama was stripped bare, and his suit covered him from the tip of his tongue to his neck.
 

"How do you like this figure?　This is my uncle's other profession, the righteous hero Blue Titan! '' 

I could see Mr.Ohyama's lower body rising with a throbbing throb.
 
'' What a blunder. This time, I need to ask them carefully, because they may have a heart that hates the righteous hero and may have bad feelings for me...! '' 


Is he really the same person as Mr. Ohyama who carried my luggage?
He continues to put on a fashion show, waving his sticky cock in anticipation of his excitement. I'm making excuses for this and that, and I'm working on my fantasy of showing off all sorts of things.
The smell of sweat and something muddy wafted to the outside of the room.

He was euphoric about how he was going to get me to see his ruggedness.

"Huh, huh ... this isn't that kind of thing you really like, but ... well, but if you look like this in a public place, it looks like a  pervert  ..." 
 

"Oh, no, no, I've already made you wait too long, I have to come...! '' 　

''If you show up here with an erection like this, I'm going to show you your uncle's cock, all bare...!　I'm going to show you my rugged muscles and rugged cock...!

"Oh! Cum out!" 
 
Mr,Ohyama went straight to the mirror and spewed a large amount of semen from his erect penis.



''Excuse me, I was just getting ready for something... did you wait?''
''No, no, no, I had just finished picking out my swimsuit, too, just in time.''
 

After a while, I went back to my room once and then out into the hallway.
Mr. Ohyama, wearing sunglasses, greeted us with a cheerful smile.
It's as if that peek-a-boo figure is a lie. It's back to the meddling uncle who spoke to me in the first place.

No, really, wasn't that a figment of my own imagination?

''Let's go then.''
Ohyama said so, showing off his wide back and started walking.
I watched the whole thing to see what kind of stuff was tucked under those half-pants, and what kind of expression his face would change into under these sunglasses.

I'll tell you about that.
I thought about it the whole time I was walking down the hallway.