Jose

People do tend to have a pretty stereotyped view of us here at HMBoys.com.

Just because we work in the gay porn industry, they think that our whole lives must revolve around sex.

Just one long round of shooting hot models, wild parties and outrageous nightlife.

But it's not really like that at all.

In fact, we're a pretty quiet bunch, all told.

And there's nothing that we like more, once in a while, in getting away from it all by taking a break out of town.

Of course, though, that doesn't mean that we don't have the odd adventure or make the odd discovery.

Like Jose.

When we first met him he was a farm boy.

And a very handsome farm boy at that.

But most farm boys, we'd noticed (out of merely academic interest, you understand) don't wear such decorative wristbands or such exotic jewelery.

Or, when they're sitting down to take a break from their work, give us such "come hither" looks with those deep brown eyes.

Yes, even though we'd come miles off the beaten track into the middle of nowhere, it looked like we'd discovered the only gay boy in the region.

And, as a result, one in desperate need of a little company.

We were, of course, more than willing to offer our moral - and even a little physical - support to a young gay brother in need.

And, as a result, Jose told us a little about his lonely life.

"When I was a kid, my family lived in the city", he said.

"I had lots of friends there.

"But since my dad took over the farm here, I don't see anyone my own age - and certainly not anyone who's gay."

Jose told us how he has to get up at 4 am every day to tend to the animals. Then he's out in the fields, tending crops by hand until sundown.

"Thankfully, there's not much time to think about what I'm missing", he said.

"But when I do, I get quite excited by the thought."

Of course, we never miss an opportunity to ask a boy to demonstrate for us just how excited he can get - and Jose was more than happy to oblige.

"What I like best", he told us, "is to find a quiet place and then get out of my clothes.

"Even by that stage, I'm always as hard as a rock.

"Here, take a look."

But, we found out after just a little more probing, Jose wasn't simply into fertilizing the crops with his jizz.

"You know, I don't have any friends around here to play with", he said.

"So I just have to make my own fun."

And, with that, he showed us just how, in the absence of a real partner's dick, he does that.

And such stimulation certainly produced the end result that our new friend Jose was looking for.

As we left, at the end of a very pleasant - but, in agricultural terms, very unproductive - afternoon spent in Jose's company, we told him that we'd be delighted to welcome him to our offices in town any day.

And, from the final and rather regretful look he gave us, I suspect that he'll be paying us that visit pretty soon.