Jaython is a young man.
Jaython was just barely eighteen, and he was a well-sculpted young man, with a perfect six-pack and dimples that made the pretty white girls swoon. He got a deliciously chunky ass too. Tyrell couldn’t help but growl as he snuck glances at it. It was a little big; despite his six-pack, Jaython’s ass was wide and plump, and it jiggled most pleasing-like. It was smooth and certainly intact, since Jaython ain’t never been to prison or no place like that.
From Tyrell the Ex-Con