Ty

Tyrone?

Tyler?

Tyson?

Who knows?  Who cares?

In fact, apart from the essentials like proof of age and identity (and we found that his birth name didn't even begin with the letter T in the first place!) we got to know hardly anything about this particular HMBoy.

He was in and out of our studio like a shot.

Something about "having to meet a friend"...  But we doubted that one.

He was just a very nervous kid.  Probably never been in a room full of homos before.  Wouldn't have been there now if he hadn't needed the money quite so much.  And certainly wasn't going to stay there a single minute more than necessary.

But let's give him his due, all the same.

He was no trouble at all (wish we could say that about every boy we see), very amenable to the photographer - and, best of all, looked absolutely great in the finished shots.

We just love that fat, juicy cock nestling in that soft, downy bush between his legs...  Not to mention that cute little virgin asshole (we've seen enough to know that we're right on that one, believe us).

All in all, in fact, we can't think of a recent HMBoy who we'd rather have got to know better... a lot better.

So it's just our bad luck that he couldn't wait to get out of that door...  Typical!